Ride 'em cowboy!

Horsey! A new favorite around our house.

Play-doh

We have loads of tools for Play-doh but not so much in the fine motor skills yet to use them. So we stick to making mustashes and black eyes. We'll soon move on to fine sculptures. But for now, dad sneezing out huge play-doh boogers is fun enough for us.

It was strangely quiet...

It was strangely quiet in the house....which means one of a few things. Quinn has left in search of a quiet and private place to poop. Or he's up to something....like the day Brian found him in the family room with a bottle of lotion stolen from the bathroom, sitting sockless on the floor with three bodies worth of lotion on his hands and feet.

This day was different....no mischief to be had. Quinn was upstairs in his room. He had opened his diaper drawer, opened the wipe container and pulled out a wipe. I found him standing on his time out chair with a proud grin on his face.

"Mom, I keening da cwaset wid a wipe."
"Mom, I'm cleaning the closest with a wipe."

This was a "Daddy come quick and grab the camera" moment.

Time for a hair cut...

Dad took this just before my most recent buzz.

Mom came home to her boys with freshly cut hair and clean floors!

Who wants to go swimming?

Daddy started swimming at the Y. He dug out a pair of mom's old goggles. Mom like her blue pair better so she doesn't mind sharing her yellow ones. I decided that I liked them too.

Dad's been talking about how I'm a multi sport athlete. I'm not sure if this is quite what he meant by that. I don't know how baseball and swimming would work at the same time.

However....I have heard of water jogging so maybe there is some kind of water baseball that I don't know about yet.

What more can a man ask for?

Christmas morning....my first bike! Does it get any better than that?!?!?! I think not.

Christmas outfit gone wrong....

What up, esse?

yo homes, I'm from the West side.