Joey discovered he could climb the wall yesterday. We did this all the time when we were kids. Did our parents do it when they were kids?Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Joey's new trick
Joey discovered he could climb the wall yesterday. We did this all the time when we were kids. Did our parents do it when they were kids?Thursday, February 19, 2009
Tagged
I was tagged by my good friend Janae, who had a cute picture of her kids. Here's the tag: Go to your pictures folder, find the 6th picture in the 6th folder and post it with an explanation.
This is Joey when he was an only child . . . when things were simple, and easy, and laundry could be done in one day, and he couldn't fight with any siblings, and he was spoiled with all my time and attention . . .
In this picture he is playing with a tiny green inchworm (too small for the camera to pick up) that he found outside. Actually, I think he might have found it on the lettuce in the fridge. He played with it for probably an hour, laughing because it tickled him, and then it wasn't any fun anymore, and he wasn't interested in it, and moved on to something else. I soon discovered the reason it was no fun: it was squashed and dead.
Oh yeah, I tag Michelle, Laura, Milissa, Darla, Kira and Katie
This is Joey when he was an only child . . . when things were simple, and easy, and laundry could be done in one day, and he couldn't fight with any siblings, and he was spoiled with all my time and attention . . .
In this picture he is playing with a tiny green inchworm (too small for the camera to pick up) that he found outside. Actually, I think he might have found it on the lettuce in the fridge. He played with it for probably an hour, laughing because it tickled him, and then it wasn't any fun anymore, and he wasn't interested in it, and moved on to something else. I soon discovered the reason it was no fun: it was squashed and dead.
Oh yeah, I tag Michelle, Laura, Milissa, Darla, Kira and KatieMonday, February 16, 2009
I won't stop complaining until the snow is gone.
Here's to laying on the beach, soaking up the sun, smelling like sunblock, taking the garbage out with no shoes on, wearing capris, playing at the park, having picnics, riding bikes, sitting on the grass with neighbors, leaving the door open all day . . . I'm so sick of winter!! Oh, summer, will you never come back?
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Tyler's boat
Jared and I got a big kick out of this. Tyler got some bath boats from Grandma Moore for his birthday. The one he's playing with shoots water out the back to propel it forward. He likes to hold it with the back pointing up so he can see the water squirt out. This time it looked really funny, though. Watch:
Happy Valentines Day
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Tyler's New Bed
Friday, February 6, 2009
Tyler's Birthday
I really hate doing birthday parties with the kid's friends, so I decided years ago that we were only having family parties. They get to choose what to have for dinner, they get a fun cake, pinata, balloons, and of course presents. I love it and they love it, and so far, no complaints. I'm considering a friend party for Joey's 8th birthday, though. I think 8 will be the only friend party we do, for all of them.
Here's how we decided what to eat for dinner that day:
Me: What do you want for dinner for your birthday?
Tyler: umm . . . toast.
Me: Toast? Wouldn't you rather have hot dogs or something?
Tyler: Yeah! Hot dogs!
Me: Or pizza . . .
Tyler: Yeah! Pizza!
Me: So . . . what do you want?
Tyler: Cake.
We went with pizza

Here's how we decided what to eat for dinner that day:
Me: What do you want for dinner for your birthday?
Tyler: umm . . . toast.
Me: Toast? Wouldn't you rather have hot dogs or something?
Tyler: Yeah! Hot dogs!
Me: Or pizza . . .
Tyler: Yeah! Pizza!
Me: So . . . what do you want?
Tyler: Cake.
We went with pizza
He got cars for his birthday, Thomas underwear (wishful thinking), a Cars pillowcase, and a big boy bed. I'll have to post a picture of it later because he's sleeping in it right now, and heaven forbid I should wake him up. That's always dangerous business.
He LOVED his racetrack cake. He was a little concerned that he wasn't going to get his cars back, though.
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