Sunday, October 19, 2008

Thursday, October 16, 2008

Cleaning Service

Now if I could only get him to do windows.



Ladies' Man

Tommy, watch out. That whole, "Betsy can't ride in a car with a boy until she's 22" is totally out the window.

But then again, Thomas doesn't like girls in his car. Looks like she got kicked to the curb. Oh, I can't wait until their wedding....

Once Betsy went home to Austin, Thomas moved on to the Sit 'n Spin with McKenna. Jim and Lisa better watch out. Looks like he's already playing footsie with McKenna.

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

more colorado pics

Fish face!

Super explorers!

Slip sliding away!

What's Halle doing? I want to fish!

All tuckered out!
We went hiking on our last Saturday and got about a mile down the Frasier when T decided he didn't want to be in the backpack anymore. So guess who got to hike a mile back with an extra 25 pounds?

The Jedi Master

We're getting ready for Halloween around here. Can you guess our theme? (Sorry for the picture quality...)



Just thought I'd throw this one in. Has nothing to do with Halloween. File this one under "what a mother will do to keep a toddler happy in a doctor's office." Yes, that's a tampon and a sippy cup lid. As Thomas was rummaging in my purse, I thought, "He won't be able to open that tampon." Then I thought, "Just kidding."

Wednesday, October 01, 2008

Story of the Week

Well, really last week.
So last Monday, I realized I left my running shoes in Colorado and Brandon has needed a new pair for a while. We packed up T and headed to the nearest discount shoe store. We entered and I go to the the girls side while T and B head to the other side.
I found a pair quickly and T likes everything he sees. He kept taking the shoes down one by one and showing anyone within 3 aisles his new found, "shwew."
Brandon wasn't as lucky in his shoe search so we decide to reward T for being so good. We had been looking for a replacement to T's flamed out Vans that are starting to smell... actually stink. T loved trying on shoes and that's when Brandon looked at me and said that he thinks our child is going to be a shoe salesman. I chuckle and think about future shoe discounts for his loving mother and then we check out.
We get in the car. And, just like when I pick T up from school, if there's a good song on, he and I car dance together. Rhianna's "Disturbia" was on, one of my son's favorite dance tunes by the way, and so we start dancing. Brandon looks at us and says, "Great. A gay shoe salesman."