08 July 2009

Brotherly Love

What this doesn't convey is that G is actually pushing Z down into the toy bucket. I missed the shots showing G's little hand on Z's head shoving and pushing him down in the ground. I'm sure that I should stop him from doing this at some point. But honestly, Z beats G up much, much more. It almost seemed fair that G was defending himself. Even though Z hadn't done anything at that paticular moment.




And then Z ran away.


And G said 'I'm gonna get you!'





Big Baby Blues



The other night Z crawled through the rungs on the chair. He went over them in the front, and under them in the back. I couldn't find my camera while he was going over them, and he was half way out by the time I could take a picture!

07 July 2009

Classic Cartoons

Sometimes you've got to add a little noise to get some peace and quiet!


This Is How

Z is pretty, pretty, certain that this IS how you are supposed to sit in your highchair. And if you're lucky, and Mommy doesn't catch you, then foot should really be all the way on highchair tray!


And, G doesn't care, as long as there is still food coming!



G&Z would like to add 'TANK YOU G-Gramma Bette for our adorable tiger outfits. They fit us perfectwe and we WUV them. Mommy says pictures of us in them wivout bibs will show up shortly!'

First Fourth

M actually had the 4th off! In fact he's had the last 4 days off, and today is his first day back at work. We took the boys over to Noonan for the fireworks.

Noonan is described on their website as a 'small thriving rural town, with many businesses'.


Small, yes. Any of the other, not so much. We arrived early and had supper at Bootleggers. Yes, a bar. With a family dining room. Still felt odd to take the boys into a bar. After supper we walked Noonan. Up and down every, single, street in the entire town. And we still had 40 minutes until the fireworks started!





It ended up cooling off a lot more than I expected it to so we enjoyed the fireworks from inside the Jeep. The boys were mesmerized by them. We ended up leaving early, because there is really only so long two overtired eight month little men can handle sitting still.




Slacking

Ah, I have been a slacker. I have many pictures, and even some videos, to get uploaded onto my computer. But there the camera sits in the Jeep. And the camcorder on the charger. And me on the couch.

28 June 2009

This Is What Happens

G decided he did not need his naps in the morning any more. He decided that if Mommy should happen to lay him down for a nap he would scream the entire time. And be immensely offended should she try and shove that stupid pacifer in his mouth. And then he'd throw it across the room. Mommy gave up. Out of the crib he went. And in the living room to play. Come lunch time baby boy was exhuasted.


Z thought it was great fun that G was missing out on lunch!




Poor Kid

can't ever keep his pants on!