Tuesday, February 27, 2007

A sign that someone's not a baby anymore.
You'd think they'd make a tool or something for this. "Sit there and blow on them, Mom says". Jeez. Posted by Picasa
Yeah, almost dry. Posted by Picasa
Dad says I'm maybe getting too girly. So he made me come out here and shovel snow. I'm hoping he let's me use the snowblower.
Dad's back over there, Mom. He says he'll do the sidewalk, and I'm to do the driveway. Posted by Picasa
That up there I call the dothehookme bear. See how the grabmerings fit on it. You can change out all kinds of cool things with them. Posted by Picasa
Whoa, Iz, there's another baby looking at me. No, Abs, that's a mirror.
Just because I'm teaching Abby all the secrets to things, doesn't mean I'm going to share with you all. Posted by Picasa
This chair could use a pillow or cushion.
Posted by Picasa Now this one's more my style. Dad, you can go ahead in sit in mine.
Mommy said I had to post this picture on the blog, because Izzy's bath picture was. Daddy helped me out and blurred it up some. Posted by Picasa
Me and Iz are helping Dad cook breakfast. Posted by Picasa
Hey Abby, I's got a good joke for you. There was this.... Posted by Picasa
Yeah, uh huh, ok.
Ah Iz, you're so crazy. I don't care who you are, that right there is funny. Posted by Picasa
I do all the work around here, so it only makes sense that I wear Daddy's gloves. Posted by Picasa
Gonna steal me a little of Dad's "pick-me-up"
Mmmm, seems to taste a little Irish. Posted by Picasa
Later dudes. You can't tell, but behind my cool shades, I'm sleeping right now. Posted by Picasa

Tuesday, February 13, 2007

Hi Everybody. It's been a long time since we've updated the blog. I've been teaching Abby about computers, and she's going to do this update. Posted by Picasa
Thanks, Iz. Bear with me everyone, 'cause I'm not a very good typer yet. Posted by Picasa
Today is Abigail's first day of school. Isabelle is sharing all "the tricks" she knows.
Dad, you're not supposed to hear this.
Don't worry, Abby, I'll tell you in the car when Daddy's got the radio turned up and singing, so he won't hear. Posted by Picasa
Now where can I hide this so Daddy won't find it so he'll have to play with me.
I got it.
Telemarketer. Wanted to know what interest rate I have on my mortgage? Posted by Picasa
Iz, horsing around.
Haha, I got Daddy's chair.
No we're not getting up, Dad. We were here first. Posted by Picasa


Getting my daily excercises in.
Now to do some push-ups. Pretty soon I'll be as strong as Dad. Posted by Picasa