Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Pizza and Ice-Cream Equals Satisfied Sean and Oz

A little birdie told me (Katie) that Greg (brother-in-law) was working out hardcore! I think that's awesome! Keep it up man! Someday you'll be as strong as me, but it's not likely with my platinum, iron, gold, silver, uranium chest, arms, and back.






I've started playing tennis again. Soccer is done for the summer, so I must fill my sports void! I played last Saturday and it left me pretty sore for a good couple of days. Took me a good hour to get my swing back after not playing for 6 months. I hope I stick with it and we don't have another baby to get me off my game. Too late!!! hhaha just kidding. Nope, no more babies for me!

Things have gotten pretty busy this week for Rach and the cookies. She's workin' hard trying o get an order of onsie cookies out the door and get to making a few dozen other cookies. We recently moved our computer to our room to make room for a kid place in the den. We lost our Internet connection because this, bummer man! It's getting fixed, no worries. I'm hoping we can make our living room where all the kid stuff is now a place for a foosball table, maybe a ping-pong table, or maybe a poker table. Well, whatever is going to go there will be better than all the toys everywhere.

It's so cute how out of nowhere Sean will say, "Ice-cream tomorrow." Like he's trying to brain wash us so we don't forget. He had a hard time being dropped off at preschool today. We got to the door to his classroom and he quickly backed up and started to cry saying, "back a car". I still don't know what caused him to freak out. Luckily they were serving pancakes, one of his favorites. I guess Rachael told Austin that he needed to save room in his belly for pizza for when daddy got home. So he kept yelling out pizza! And would sit at the table and wait even though I was a good 20 min from getting home. It's so funny how he sits at the table and waits for food. Kind of like a dog staring at an empty bowl I guess. I'm not comparing Oz to a dog though. That's not right.

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