Thursday, February 11, 2010

We could also call Van....Mini Jason

He brought his quad in the house, went to the fridge got out a Dr. Pepper, put it in his cup holder and off he went....the one inch before I demanded the toy go back outside and the drink did not get opened.







Wondering what you have been looking at? Well, Landon has found a new hobby, taking millions of pictures with my camera. Some of them are pretty good and the rest speak for them self. I had to laugh when I took the camera from him he quickly spoke up and said "sorry for taking lots of pictures of your butt". It is amazing how boys are all the same.
Thanks Landon
I raked the millions of leaves then the boys--
THREW THEM EVERYWHERE,
JUMPED IN THEM,
AND JUMPED SOME MORE!
Then I raked some more,
I would never expect anything less!!
*It does not look like much but we filled the entire trash can, good thing we have the neighbors to use for our trash.*

Another name for Van could be.....Mr. Impatient
We made one minute cookies and he could not wait to eat them. Seriously they take five minutes and it was making him crazy he just laid there and said
"I will just smell them".

The Trampoline gets used daily, I am so glad we got it!
Not only do the boys love it but I love going out and jumping with them.

Rest time...this one should have been last.

Landon flips and flops.
They love it when Jason jumps with them but that is the only time we have had injuries.
Oh well, good thing they are boys.

Tuesday, February 2, 2010

We DID it!!
Whitney, Brooke, and I did the Londons Run 10k and we survived. I am happy with how we did it was not as good as last year, we added about five minutes. But, I can't complain about being 23 weeks, finishing in 1:05 and not being sore.
I have to add that Jason also did it, he ran twice in the last six months and still came in way ahead of me. He makes me so mad but at least I got to laugh at his sore legs.
~Get ready girls next year were doing the 1/2 marathon!~
Get ready here is a boring post with no pictures...
I tried to get a picture of what Van has been up to but it just did not work. He had been playing with his ear and every time I asked him if it hurt he said no so I went with that. He did it for a couple of days and then cried all night (two weeks ago) so the next day (Thurs. 21st) I took him to the doc but before we got there it ruptured. So gross, that stuff smells and is disgusting looking! He is so mad that he has to go to the doctors he complains the whole ride there and cries when I take him out of the car, pathetic. He won't stand on the scale so I throw my 32 pounder on the baby scale and then haul him into the room, which he tries to run out of. When the doc comes in she introduces herself (we were desperate and got in with a doc that is not our normal one) and goes to shake his hand he gives her the horrible look that he has won't move his hand and says in his mean voice
"I HATE YOU".
I was mortified how embarrassing. It was a good thing I was holding him on my lap because all I wanted to do was spank him. So anyway she confirms it ruptured gives him the good tylenol and antibiotics and off we go. A couple days go by and he starts telling me his ear hurts again and so I told him that we were going back to the doctors he throws the hugest fit so I put it off until the next day. Big mistake cries all night. The next morning it was full of the gross gunk again. I force him in the car and bribe him to be nice to the doctor this time. They come in and ask whats wrong and he says
"nothing my ear is fine, it not hurt".
Whatever, it ruptured again and this time he is on the tylenol, oral antibiotics and ear drop antibiotics.
I get so mad at him and he is only two how am I going to get him to go when he is bigger than me. All I can see is my Mom trying to get my Dad to go the doctor and that is not a pretty sight.