Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Friday, February 5, 2010
My Peeps
So I've decided that I like my family. So much in fact that I think I just might keep them for all eternity.
First you have my wife. My dear sweet Elise who I somehow tricked into marrying me and now she's mine forever. She makes me laugh like no else ever could and has more insight into life then even I realize. Plus she's flippin' hot!
Then you have our smarter than average, potty mouthed, absolutely perfect the way they are, children. I don't know why they always end up drinking right out of bottles, but they do. Quite possible it's because they see me doing it, but as my old political science professor used to say, "Correlation does mean causation." Seery can be a handful. Either very stubborn or angelic. She's downstairs right now talking to her dolls. I like it when she tells them that their Dad is going to spank them for being bad as it makes me laugh.
Now to my boys. Aidan is strong of mind and of body and loves the snow. In fact, he's outside more during winter time than in the summer. He'll lay there for 30 minutes and eat more snow than he does fruit and veggies. Liam loves him and Seery more everyday and always wants to do what they're doing. It's scary how much Liam loves cell phones and computers.
So you'll have to forgive my rambling, but I took a vacation day today and Liam's napping and the others are watching Beauty and the Beast and I felt like it.
And don't forget to click on the ads so I can eventually hit the $100 threshhold and make some bank. Peace out yo.
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
My Wife The Best Chef!
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Liam's Scared of the Big Bad Wolf!
Wheeler Farm


I wished we lived closer to the farm. Wheeler Historic Farm is always so much fun for the kids and this time the workers let Aidan and Seery pet the piglet (only 3 weeks old). After some shyness they actually did pet the future bacon of McDonald's. The funny part was when they ran away scared because the other Mama Pig got a little ticked and started charging the fence grunting because the workers made her piglets squeal. We brought hot dog buns to feed the ducks and geese and they flipped out and were attacking our stroller, which of course made Seery freak out and start squealing herself. Quite funny if I do say so myself. It's hard to type with Liam pushing my hand away and trying to get the mouse. What's the point in buying toys if he just stands by the computer and grunts at the mouse.

