Showing posts with label mommy's handywork. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mommy's handywork. Show all posts

Thursday, November 6, 2008

BATS!


Sunday, April 6, 2008

Golf is hard

Daddy-Visualize the ball going into the hole.
Dylan-Where's the hole?
Daddy - Ok, just picture hitting the ball.
Daddy - keep your eye on the ball then nice and easy.

Daddy - It's ok, try again. nice and easy.
Dylan - I hit it, Daddy, I hit it!

Dylan - Oh no! Daddy where'd it go? Oh no! My golf ball.

Daddy says, if I can't find the ball I can just put another one down in the middle of the fairway. That's what he does anyway.




Dylan and Mommy looking at a completed year #1 scrapbook.





Sunday, March 23, 2008

Nanna's on Easter

I like chocolate almost as much as Daddy likes beer.

Mommy look! It's snowing!

I love you sooooo much Daisy.



You're funny, Daisy.

Stop it, Daisy, you're nose is cold.

Nummy, Nummy. Thank you Nanna.


We found out how Nanna really washes her dishes.

I tried to capture Tricia crocheting, but she's just too fast to get a good still shot.

Dylan got punchy and out came the rolling pin.

He rolled Nanna.

Then Nanna rolled him.

Saturday, March 22, 2008

Coloring Easter Eggs

OOOOOOO pretty.
Dylan really enjoyed spreading the color around.

CK and Betsy came over to watch the Badger game. As you can see, that game was really never in doubt, everyone's attention is on Dylan or crocheting.


Monday, February 18, 2008

Running Errands and Eating Guests

Busy day. Too busy. So busy, in fact, I don't really remember what we did. Well, let's see....grocery delivery for Tina, drive to Mamajo's, have lunch with grandpa/grandma, drive mamajo to Dr Appt,(Dylan took a nap in the car while I read/stared into space and thought about my place in this thing called life) get Mommy, went home, got chinese take out, mamajo and papa ate dinner with us, and it's now 8pm and I feel like someone punched me in the nuts, sucked the contents of the brain out my ear with a toilet plunger, and keeps telling me to get up and fly right. What that hell does that mean? It means....amongst other things, keep on keeping on, put a good face on it, keep putting one foot in front of the other, make it look like you know what you're doing until you find your bed and plunge into sleep or pass out.


Playing our new favorite activity, Elmo puzzle.

Mommy made new ball jammies. Dylan said that these were "alot of fun". Mommy did storytime today because I was passed out on the stairs, I didn't even make it to the bed.


Saturday, February 16, 2008

Trains, Baby 2 chair.....

While Mommy headed off to spend a day of relaxation, we got back to work. We played trains and made a train story(you'll see it once I figure out how to post it) out of some of the pictures from yesterday. In between train construction and demolishion we glued the pieces to baby 2's rocking chair. Mental note: buckets are NOT good standing platforms for toddlers. Especially when they are teddering on a basement drain with standing water. Also, Dylan doesn't like to fall off the bucket onto the drain and water. Bruises and crying happen.


Whoooo, Whoooooo!!!!

Look daddy towman jammies.


Eye protection is key when using glue and powertools. As you can see the safety goggles lasted just long enough for the timer to go off.



Cheese. We're all done glueing. (before "the fall")