Saturday, August 9, 2008

A Tisket, a Tasket, a Baby Dork in a Basket

Yes, I just called my kid a dork. The evidence is irrefutable.

Block Party Fun

Our block had a great block party on Tuesday night, with a potluck dinner, live music, fun for the kids, and visits from the Fire Department, McGruff, the Kaposia Royalty and others. But, the best part about having a block party is....being able to ride your bike down the middle of the street!

Lori, Matt and the kids joined our block party, because their neighbors are a bunch of dead weight (and most of you know that I mean that literally).

By the end of the night, the kids were completely worn out from all the fun and badly in need of baths! (check out LeLe's face) Also, take a gander at baby boy in the background of this picture. Standing up! Walking around! Tall enough to steal Uncle Bryan's beer off the patio table! Arms long enough to touch over the top of his head! At 10 months!

And, last but not least, here's a picture of baby boy attempting to walk across my deck. (looks like he might have had too much of Uncle Bryan's beer)
I kid! I kid!

Saturday, August 2, 2008

Hand Picked With Care

We picked her, she picks her nose. It's a good life.