The Garden Party...

A few weeks ago Justin, me and the kids tagged along with my parents to the most amazing garden party. The party was at their friend's family farm. They had a huge bottomless Texas BBQ, and all the entertainment one could ever ask for. Zach was in heaven. Endless cotton candy and snow cones was just the bonus.



This was Zach's first ever mechanical bull-ride. Needless to say he enjoyed it very much! "Hee-haw" He was one of the youngest to test this bull out. I think we have a future cowboy on our hands.



When we couldn't find Zach he could be found standing in line for the Bungee. By the end of the night he was doing three flips in a row. He is certainly getting independent. Justin offered to stand by him, and Zach told him to stand to the side. I guess he is feeling a little grown-up these days. Afterall he can make his own breakfast now. Eggo Waffles that is.

You Know She has an Older Brother...

When you are driving home in the car tonight and you hear your little 2 year old girl sing a new version of K-I-S-S-I-N-G...it went a little something like this.

"Daddy and Poop sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G, first come carriage, then comes love, then comes poopy in the baby carriage, sucking his thumb, pee-ing his pants, trying to do the hula dance."

In my head I giggle, but on the outside I am just praying this "potty" talk phase leaves faster than it came. That bar of soap might be getting some more love afterall.