Thursday, July 20, 2006
Mommy: "G, where is your horse going?"
G: "To the farm!"
M: "Oh how fun! Who is he going to see at the farm?"
M: "How many kittens?"
M: "What color are they?"
G: "red and neen"
M: "what are they doing?"
G: "PLAYING BASEBALL!!"
That is really what it all comes back to in our house. Baseball, Airplanes, and Dirty Trash Trucks.
Also overheard yesterday morning when I was getting breakfast for him (pictured above--a happy face on his yogurt), a little voice from the table piped up, "I am apple juice man!!"
Sunday, July 09, 2006
We went with T and S downtown last weekend to see the dirt bike show. (I don't really know what it is offically called. I'm not into that stuff.) So it was pretty impressive. I mean, I was really nervous for these guys flying through the air. Lemme just say that I don't know what I'll do if my boys decide to get into extreme sports. Pray, pray, pray.
G money's first look at the bikes in the air. I can't say anything else. His face completely describes how much he enjoyed himself. We haven't stopped talking about dirt bikes since.
Well, it took me long enough to get these off of Hubby's computer. I finally have a quiet night at home and can look through them all. Just a few of my favorites from our photo shoot by the marsh. We had fun! It sure is hard to get that many people to look where they are supposed to and smile. :)