Showing posts with label tricia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tricia. Show all posts

Monday, May 25, 2009

Snappers Game
















Friday, January 18, 2008

Fun Day with Mommy

Mommy finally got to see what happens at the Little Gym. I go through all the activities, songs, and skill demonstrations while Dylan runs, climbs, jumps and collides with as many classmates at possible. By the end of class Dylan had three bruises on his head but you should see the other kids. (one bloody lip, two with head bruises, and all were crying) Dylan only cried once but was forced to say sorry even though all of them weren't his fault.

Lunch at Noodles. Dylan got to use a straw and he dumped half a carton of milk on his lap.

Here we are at the UW Geology Museum. aka - big, big, big dinosaurs

One of the students or volunteers took our picture in front of the revolving globe outside the entrance. Dylan gave a guided run through the museum until we reached the dinosaurs. We stopped briefly to see the black light room and the dinosaur bone recovery lab but mostly moved as fast as possible to see the dinosaurs (fossils really, but he doesn't listen)
We went home for a nap. I did boring domestic cleaning stuff.
Off to the Avenue Bar for a real honest to goodness Wisconsin fish fry with Tony, Angela and Ollie.
Wow, I'm all funned out. Can't wait for the next time Mommy has off work.

Monday, December 3, 2007

Shoveling the Road to Garbage...

the last bit of work/lifting of the pregnancy. At least that's what I was told after I took the pictures....so, we I better make them count!






This picture is what happens when you try and make a face at the camera and get a bunch of snow in your mouth.

Nice lifting technique!

Not so nice lifting technique. (That's gonna hurt in the morning.)

Now there's a path that can be managed with slippers on!

Saturday, December 1, 2007

The Over-Achiever and Her Cookie Army

For of you who question my wife's determination, which shouldn't be many of you, she'll dispatch her highly trained cookie foot shoulders to your house. They'll kick your slacker ass into Christmas glee before you can say Ba Humbug! Merry Christmas Slackers!



You can't expect obedience without an unwavering devotion to detail.

Don't mistake this smile for happiness; she's diabolical!


The Santa Train

We rode on the Santa Train today in North Freedom. It's also the home of the Mid-Continental railroad museum. (it's has lots of train stuff) Dylan loved it!! As a side note, we got to see Santa and ride on an actual train that went WOOOO WOOOO. So exciting!!!