Sometimes Ian forgets how old he is. Anyway....
Xander wanted to sit in it and relax but Ian snuck up on him and started pushing.
Liam finally got his turn! He'd been waiting for a while but whenever it was free he was off somewhere else.
Sometimes Ian forgets how old he is. Anyway....
Thanksgiving started off with me running the Turkey Trot and Ian and the boys playing football. I'm happy to report I did NOT have to stop for a Dr. Pepper. I did pretty good - I ran the whole thing except for about 3 minutes of it (I took my stopwatch).
We raced home after because Thanksgiving dinner was supposed to be at 12:00. I was in charge of the mashed potatoes and rolls - luckily Ian helped. Although, it's never good to have an artist in the kitchen. When I ran in from the bathroom to check on him he was just about to put some vanilla (yes, you are reading this right) in the potatoes. He'd already put some other spices in. I had a little freak-out (just enough to let him know it was NOT o.k. to take liberties with my potatoes). He then made his own little batch where he added all sorts of stuff (cheese, bacon, parsley, ect).
When we got to my mom's the football game was on.
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Lisa sent me these pictures yesterday. They made me so happy.
Kent! Even though I look like I have some disease in this picture I still LOVE that we are in front of the SYTYCD wall! Don't be jealous, but it was everything we hoped it would be and more. Ian didn't want to be in the picture and I'm sure he'll regret that for the rest of his life.
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We had been waiting for this night since July. And just so you all know, I brought a perfectly good camera with me. And the battery was dead. A little part of my heart died when I discovered that. I'm not kidding. So I was stuck using my phone and couldn't take pictures of the stage because of the glare - didn't know until today that I could take the flash off my phone - bummer. Anyway...back to our magical night. We arrived around 6:30 and ate dinner at the same BBQ place that we ate at last year at So You Think You Can Dance. Why mess with a good thing? btw, I love pulled pork. Yes sir, I do.
After we made our way to the arena and down, down to our seats ON THE FLOOR! Super close on the floor. Like close enough to see facial expressions and see tears. That close.
Let me preface this post by saying: Wow! even with the exceptional camera that I have (thanks Dad!) I can still take some pretty crappy/blurry pictures. But you get the gist.
Saturday, November 6th Evan turned 4. Since we had games all morning we let him open his present from us. Buzz Lightyear! Now, we do already have a Buzz but it was Xander's and now sports a goatee and mustache and has no wings...so Evan wanted a new and improved Buzz. Which we got him.