One good turn deserves another....

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

4th of July part 4




I got to help dad lead the donkey to the barn






Finally child is in bed, and mom and dad sit by candlelight watching the fireworks....what we can see of the fireworks







And the moon







Yummy diet coke with that!







Just smile alright Jeremy


4th of July part 3

Now I will take pictures of my self


Say Cheese



Playing with some trucks



Here...take my picture who cares about baby pigs



4th of July part 2

Oh yeah I think he was trying to explain to grandma that he had water....well so did the rest of the parade...


And here comes Uncle Ben and Auntie Devan


They gave some jump ropes!



Is anyone else getting wet?



And then theirs the redneck yacht club...oh wait that was just grandpa






Remodel pictures

We are seeing progress....


Notice the ceiling,

The floor






Oh yeah and I hate painting....But what I hate more than painting is wrapping pipes that sweat.


Looking towards the living room on the left and computer/scrap room on the right


That is the future site of the computer/scrapbook room


Future site of the family room

the 4th of July

So I know people say "to dumb to come in out of the rain", but we were just right there along with every other crazy person trying to enjoy a little parade. If plans would go accordingly with us we could have went to the Nicollet parade, but around our house there is no plan, and if there is ever a plan involved, someone gets sick or the weather forgot to read the plan.
We decided to brave the rain anyways!
Oh and we decided to brave the crabby men also. Dad and Carter were a little on the cranky side.


But when it rains, you can play with umbrellas...how cool is that. BTW...Real men play with Pink Umbrellas!

And then real men share their pink umbrellas with the old real men in the family!


You can't have enough water though

Thursday, July 2, 2009

In the words of a soon to be two year old...

Sometimes the opinion of a soon to be two year old is just really not needed. OK, I can handle the "No","Mine", and crying. But when he looks at my butt and says "ucky"...that is when I draw the line. The opinion is thrown out!