We use spoons by ourselves like champs...



Unless of course our father is feeding us and gives us very liquidy yogurt...Oops :)
As Tyger would say, "Uuuhhh Oooohhh"
There must be something in the water around here lately because my tiny little preemies are, suddenly, very independent! I used to loath the days when they were immobile and confined to their bouncy seat, boppy, bumbo seat, where ever we laid them down. Now, as they are running past me and splitting in 4 different directions, I am praying for a few of those laid back days where a vibrating seat and a pacifier made them happy!! Seriously though, I couldn't thank the Good Lord enough for our perfectly healthy and extremely active 21 month old kiddos. They are a handful (or 4), but I can't imagine life any other way. We are just so thankful for these children and for our wonderful family and friends that make this crazy life of ours a little less hectic and a lot more fun.
Two weekends ago Torey went on a boys fishing trip and I was planning on having a low key weekend with the Cakes...that was before my friend Donna texted me and invited me to Gulf Shores. I laughed when she said "come on, we have an extra bed". I thought "yeah right"! But the stars aligned and The Barbers took Cullen and Abbey to the rodeo for the weekend and my parents took Em and Tyger...SWEET! I hoped in my dad's red Corvette, picked up Sandra Cochran on the way and we were at the beach in Gulf Shores, AL by 10pm Friday night. We had a blast, Torey had a blast and the Cupcakes, well, I'm sure you can fill in the blank. I was home at noon on Sunday and while they were happy to see me, they were sad to come home...it is too much fun outside the schedule driven confines of Fort Tubre!
So this past weekend we decided to really spend some quality time with our little Cupcakes since we deserted them the weekend before. So after a spending Wednesday night at Chateau Aucoin (my rents house - they were out of town) for a little anniversary R&R, we spent all day Friday, Saturday and Sunday doing all kinds of fun stuff with the Cakes like...
Chillaxin - just enjoying the view
Wrangling steer Cullen at the rodeo

Feeding the monkey Daddy at the zoo on our couch
Riding our little cart around the house 500 times
Loving on "Baeerr", our teddy bear

Testing mommy and daddy's patience and looking precious while doing it
Washing off all the fun dirt and getting ready to do it again the next day
and most importantly...laughing all the way!
Until Next Time,
Monday, July 6, 2009
Very Independent (in honor of Independence Day)
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Happy Father's Day!
The Cupcakes and I worked extra hard today so daddy could enjoy a nice Father's Day...
We started the morning off right by letting him sleep in and serving him pancakes and fruit smoothie in bed. Sorry due to the critical nature of NOT spilling the syrup drenched pancakes, I did not get any photo evidence, but Torey, or his swollen belly, will vouch for it :)
Coco watched the crew during nap time while T and I went to the mall to pick up a few things and run by Shane and RaeJean's (brother-in-law and sister-in-law) to see them, our adorable nephews Gabe, Billy and Reece and Torey's dad Mack. Shane and RJ really outdid themselves and prepared an AWESOME meal!! After that it was off to Dano and DeeDee's so I could give Dano a Father's Day hug. DeeDee made some roast, carrots and potatoes (a favorite of the Cupcakes and me). We ate, played and finally took another family picture thanks to lots of extra hands (Brian, Candice and my beautiful nieces were there) and Dano's excellent photography skills. I think it turned out about as good as a picture can with 4 21 month old toddlers in it :).jpg)
Torey and Jac with Abbey, Emma, Cullen and Tyger
Abbey "Are We Done Yet" Grace, Emma "Say What" Claire, Cullen "Rock Eating" McKinnie, and Tyger "Whatever" McKinnie
Like Cullen's shirt says...
Later Gator! Happy Father's Day Torey - we love you,
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
I'm Still Standing (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Wow, how crappy a blogger have I been lately!?! On second thought, don't answer that! There is so much to share with all the new words the Cupcakes know and the wonderful (and sometimes not so wonderful) interaction between them these days, but I'm going to have to pace myself. I still need to tell you about the rest of the QuadMomma trip, but first I would like to share a story I emailed a few of my girlfriends from work after a little incident at our house Saturday morning...
So I'm in the living room playing with my hellions angels and life is good until…
Cullen decides that it would be fun to open the little pop out drawer on the coffee table and put some toys in there. Great, sounds like fun. No harm right? Well, it wasn't UNTIL Abbey decided to stick her arm in the drawer right about the time Cullen was done stashing is loot and ready to close up shop. You see where this is going, don't you? In all my infinite mommy wisdom (just go along), I can see what is about to take place, but I can't stop it. Why you ask? Because I am holding Tyger by one arm and leg because just seconds prior he experienced a diarrhea EXPLOSION. Like out of the diaper, up the back, explosion. Great. Just freakin great. I'm heading toward Cullen, Tyger in tow with one arm, and I am waving the other arm at Cullen while screaming "Nooooo, Cullllll", and the world is turning in slow motion. So Cullen, being the Brutus child that he is, squats down, puts both hands on the outside of the drawer and uses all the force he can muster in his legs and arms to slam the drawer shut. Did I mention that Abbey's little arm is still in the drawer? Yeah, so now Abbey is screaming bloody murder and I'm convinced her arm MUST be broken (hell, I think it would have broken my arm) and I'm trying to console her and look for protruding bones while still holding poop covered Tyger in a half-nelson. Cullen realizes what he did and he starts crying because while he is a big dude, he has the sweetest little soul and he is upset he hurt his sister. Or maybe he has pulled the wool over my eyes and he is really only crying because even after getting her arm smashed in the drawer, Abbey made it out with one of his pieces of loot, which I guess now makes it her piece of loot. Stay with me, I'll get back on track in a minute, I promise.
Much to my dismay, Abbey was fine like 2 minutes later and she doesn't even has a mark on her arm. Cullen quit crying as soon as she dropped the toy and he was able to get it back in his beloved drawer (further proof he has the wool pulled over my eyes). And Tyger was successfully bathed, while I kept one eye on the other 3 stooges, and I managed to only cover half the bathroom, as opposed to the entire bathroom, in poop. Success. Gotta celebrate the small victories around here people. I had a beer after they went down for their nap. Yes, a beer and yes it was 11am. Get over it.
And in case you are wondering where Miss Priss was during this little fiasco, she was sitting on the couch, watching it all go down and grinning ear to ear…God, I love that girl :) Oh, and Torey was outside in the yard driving a bulldozer. Yeah, a freakin bulldozer. He, clueless as to what had just happened, waved as he drove past the living room window. I gave him the finger and he didn't even look surprised. So sad, yet hilarious.
Other than playing with and loving on our baby Cakes and working like a pack of farm animals, Torey and I have been doing some work around the house. I guess technically Torey and my parents have been doing some work around the house and I have been doing my part in keeping the Cupcakes out of the way. 2 weekends ago my 2 old men (hubby and Dano) hung some drapes so we could FINALLY get rid of our classy paper shades. I think the drapes look great...

And the Cupcakes were happy to help remove the paper shades from the windows...
Then, this past weekend, Torey rented a bulldozer and worked played in the yard all day Saturday. The kiddos had a great time watching the dozer go back and forth!
and on Sunday Torey and I had a blast playing softball in our church league while Gammy got some Cupcake lovin!
(Emma, Abbey, cousin Reece, Gammy and Tyger (standing), Cullman was MIA...imagine that)
So that is about all I have time to share right now. Stay tuned for details on the Cakes graduation from the Early Steps program they were in due to being preemies!
And lastly, before I go, I just have 4 bits of wisdom to share with you...
Don't be afraid to climb that mountain in the way of your dreams.
Let it out and have a good cry when you need to.
Always think before you act.
and for goodness sake, NEVER pick your nose - especially not while your picture is being taken.
Until Next Time,
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
Look Who's Walking - The Finale
That's right folks, Tyger FINALLY decided that walking on two legs like a human being really isn't all that bad. About a week ago he gave up crawling completely...we are so proud of our big boy!
Sorry for being MIA lately, but between the QuadMomma trip, sick generators at work and sick Cupcakes at home I've been one busy momma! I promise more about our QuadMomma trip and more on the Cakes (that is what you come here to read...isn't it??) very soon.
Hope these shots can satisfy your Cupcake appetite until next time...
"Mom, we REALLY need a haircut!!"
Emma LuLu
Tyger "Runny Nose" Turkeyman
Cullen NatorGator
Abbey "Cousin It" DoodleDoo
Until Next Time,
The Cakes, Torey and...
Friday, May 22, 2009
Mugshots & Rapsheets
Ahoy matey’s!
Navigating from within the helm our pornstar-like tub IN the bedroom of the condo, we have your Captain and First Mate, Jac and Moni. We (J & M) would like to share with you all a few mugshots taken of some of our favorite QuadMommas. Of course no post from us would be complete without a good roasting of the ladies for your reading and viewing enjoyment…
As a proper disclaimer, we must mention that the “rapsheets” may not make a whole lot of sense to the layman, AKA almost ANY person on this world but the 2009 QuadMommas (and many of us STILL won't get it). However, they could cause some of our travelmate friends to shoot drinks from their noses. So put that Coke Zero down before proceeding, ahem, Jenna.
Every single one of these ladies is beautiful...brace yourself!
Kelly Trullinger:
Anyone that can room with us for 3 days and live to tell about it is an ace in our book…..not that we award cookies or medals (we’re not the freakin’ Girl Scouts). She has unbelievable eyes that aren’t even puffy from being sleep deprived from having the youngest set of quads of all the QuadMommas on the trip. She is so easy-going, completely approachable and such a trooper for putting up with all our shenanigans. Maybe next year, with a little more preparation and conditioning, we can bring her over to the dark side....We think the dark progression is already coming along swimmingly.
Beth Walker:
We hit the Mother Load with this fine lady, folks! She has FABULOUS lips (especially while dancing), she’s hilariously sarcastic (picture a blond Janeane Garofalo), and has an undiagnosed disorder that prevents her right knee from tanning. Lastly, she possesses a soft spot for nuances named Bob which, sadly, can not be cured by any known antibiotic or any form of hand sanitizer. This girl is an absolute RIOT!
Charity Donovan:
Sweet Charity fits the bill for our trip motto, S.L.U.T.S (Sexy Ladies Under Tremendous Stress) by gracefully juggling her 1.5 year old quads and 6 year old singleton. She served as the official “Beth wrangler”, but even Charity can only do so much – after awhile it is just damage control. She is an absolute pleasure to be around!
Suz Steece:
Talk about a woman who is as beautiful on the inside as she is on the outside! With the most beautiful and contagious smile, she can make you see ALL situations from a positive perspective. She and Gen made an awesome team in the powder room. The woman can work hair magic with a little water wax and enough Pantene texture hair spray to style the entire American Idol crew (or maybe just Adam Lambert).
We mentioned how beautiful she is, but neglected to mention how effortlessly and naturally it comes for her...
See?! We totally caught her off guard and she still looks smokin hot while reading about the latest Lindsay Lohan debacle!
Casey Gerwer:
What can we say about our little Mother Goose mamacita…she did everything but wipe our butts for us! And that is the only reason we can overlook her attempt at sending our 15-passenger van careening into the concrete interstate divide. Talk about a doting mother; she felt the need to share her briefcase full of Gerwer baby pictures with our driver, Mon, while he was doing 70 mph and navigating a curve on the highway in the rain. After the van stopped swerving, we began to imagine what was ALMOST the morning’s national news headline: “56 children left orphaned due to overzealous mother armed with a butt load of mesmerizingly adorable quadling pictures.” There’s a whole lotta heart and spirit wrapped up in this tiny little package.
Misty Urech:
Whew! Girl’s got some knock-you-out...blue eyes! She was the resident master masseuse for the group, which came in handy for the knots in our backs after we all decided we could bring “sexy back” at the clubs like we were Justin Timberlake. As a mom to one of the older sets of quads in the group, Misty shares her experiences for us up and comers. Those 4 girls have made her well prepared to dish out quad momma advice, which we eagerly lap up. Her girls are beautiful, or in the words of Tony the Tiger, “They’re G-Great!”
Sandra Cochran:
Gotta love how sweet she is, but truth be told, Captain Clutz could stub her toe in a padded room without corners! How she’s survived 25+ years WITHOUT being swaddled in bubble wrap is beyond our comprehension. Sandra has a gift for sniffing out a camera and can ALWAYS navigate herself into the background of an obscure picture. Many a tourist will be looking back through their family vacation portraits only to find a deliriously happy, no holds barred southern belle in the shot. She’s like the “Where’s Waldo” of QuadMommas 2009 – the proof is in the pudding every single flippin’ picture. Just look for the sick arms in the air!


Seriously, we were afraid of developing carpal tunnel so we stopped hitting upload after the first 3 pictures we came across.
Jenna Walker:
AKA supermodel – eat your heart out Gisele! She is very modest despite her ravishingly good looks and monokini-rockin’ bod. Adding to her attractiveness, she has a certain affinity for Arsenio Hall – Hoo Hoo Hoo, baby! We had the pleasure of meeting her quadlets, mom and dad in their home while on our trip (after all the other lightweights were homeward bound). All we can say is that those kids came from GOOD STOCK….and IT SHOWS! She is so selfless and an utter joy to be around!
Nicole Golden:
This BABY of the group has overcome more obstacles with her pregnancy and sweet preemies than most families can imagine…and she did it with grace. She is such a supportive wife and mother who would do anything for her family – including moving across the country! We secretly hate her for not having stretch marks or extra body fat. Not really, but it kind of makes us puke in our mouths a little. While she wasn’t able to join us until later in the trip (in fact, Charity and Beth missed the pleasure of her company altogether), we’re sure that watching her husband graduate medical school was MUCH more fulfilling than watching us….well, being us.
Gen McNulty:
Miss Genevieve is unbelievably disciplined and motivated in her workout regimen. You know the saying “Strong as an ox”? Well, from this day forth, it shall be referred to as “Strong as a Gen”. Workout Nazi by day, skilled makeup artist by night – she gave us willing subjects beautiful eyes! Also, she always had her kids on her mind the entire trip – Russ, Ally, Libby, Molly and the lesser known McNulty child, Zach. There's even been rumors of a 6th named Zoe, but it's all speculation at this time.
Despite her repeated attempts at knocking her front teeth out, she still has a captivating smile and laugh!
Jenny Burkett:
“We went together like peas and carrots, me and Jenny.” Surprising to many (as we have seen pictures of her in a black fro that she SAYS was a wig), she has knockout blond hair and a fun-lovin’ attitude to match. She definitely won the award for biggest shocker in the “get to know you” games. She was evil Casey’s sweet step-sister because she always made sure everyone was abiding by the buddy system. In true quad mom fashion, she was an excellent counter of heads. And despite being out of practice, she WAS able to count higher than 4…..which is more than we can say for Jac and Moni.
No roast would be complete without the roasters going at each other so without further ado…
Moni Graf
Alrighty folks, I (Jac) have secured control of the keyboard and sent Moni to empty the trash...what a tool. This is further proof of why I am Batman and she is Robin :) Anyway, there are a MILLION things I could say about Moni, but most would just drag my image right in the gutter with her and others would probably land us in jail so I think I’ll keep those little gems to myself. What I do know is that there is not another woman ON THIS PLANET that can hold a candle to Miss Moni. She is my best friend and I can’t imagine life without her. I am amazed to this day that God chose to bring us together, hundreds of miles from our homes (in Phoenix, AZ) while pregnant with our quads…what are the odds?? She loves life, loves her husband, LOVES her children and she is just the best thing since sliced bread. Well, enough of that mushy stuff, let’s get down to the nitty gritty…
It’s a tough pill to swallow for me to admit that I love a Bump-it wearing, Bama-loving, Amazon beast of a woman who constantly goes “ahh” after a round of laughing, but I do. Keep winking while laughing girly – and look good doing it!
Jac Tubre
Now for the true captain of the ship......(Moni, in case you were wondering). Taking out the trash?! My butt! Really, Jac....do you honestly think I'm that naive? I was secretly using your LSU shirt as toilet paper after a nasty case of newly developed irritable bowel. Ha, ha....jokes on you. But really, I don't even know where to begin. How do I love thee, let me count the ways. Batman, I'll ALWAYS be your Robin (minus the tights and slightly homosexual attributes). You've inspired me to keep my mouth (or at least my cheeks) clean by flossing daily. I hear Victoria's Secret is coming out with a new line of floss soon. You are so task-oriented yet completely go-with-the-flow, and you help keep me on task. That is NOT an easy job (pretty much impossible), but one you've mastered without pulling out too much hair.....yours OR mine! And while you've made me totally self-conscious about my laugh and my tall stature, I'm glad we have a strong enough friendship to withstand any mud-slinging we can muster......Like when I call you a webbed monster footed, spoonin', crappy LSU-lovin', early bird risin', lightweight, flashin' piece of swamp trash from the bayou. My cheeks are killing me from laughing so much on this trip! You're my best friend and I can't wait for our next adventure and the next time I get to party with you again. I love you!!!
We had the time of our lives with all you lovely ladies! Lookin' forward to Round 2!
Love,
Jac and Moni



