Wednesday, December 24, 2008
Sunday, November 23, 2008
Long Time No Blog!
Sunday, October 26, 2008
The Best Pumpkins on the Block!
Her little hand was getting tired so I finished up the stencil and Dad did the actually carving. Here are some pictures of the pumpkins lit up. I did the ghost in the graveyard and Tony did the headless horseman. We got Steven a small pumpkin, which I think he thought was a ball, and Tony wanted his to be carved as well. I don't think those small ones are meant to be carved because they have a very tough rind. Tony's hand was deffinitely cramped by the end of that one. Good times were had by all!
Sunday, October 5, 2008
"Spilled Milk"
We all have those moments in our lives that aren't so funny when they happen, but we are able to laugh at them later. A little more rare than that are the times we can laugh while it's happening. This happened to me earlier this week. Steven had pulled his bottle of milk out of the fridge while I had it open so I decided to put him in his swing/highchair to feed him. There wasn't much left in the bottle so I took it, filled it up and gave it back to him. Not more than a minute later I heard a pop and looked over to find milk all down the front of him and in the swing and tray. "Oh crap! Steven!" He started crying I think mostly because he did quite know what happened. I took him out as fast as I could before it could soak all the way through, undressed him down to his onesie and wiped up the swing. While he was still whining, I filled the bottle back up, screwed the lid back on and just to make sure it was secure, pushed the bottom of the bag to let some of the air out. This caused the top to pop off again, this time only spilling about a third of the contents. At this point I decided to give up the bottle idea (after all he is quickly approaching 18 months) and switch the the sippy cup. I filled up the cup with yet more milk and while attempting to screw on the lid, it slipped out of my semi-wet hands, hit the edge of the counter and spilled all over the floor. "Dang it!" This was a little more than Steven could take. Not being properly comforted after the first mishap, he instantly burst into tears. It was at this point, that the phrase "Don't cry over spilled milk" came to my mind. At these times in our lives we have the choice to either laugh or cry and I decided to find the humor in this frustrating situation. Afterall, it was just milk. My only regret is that I didn't take a picture.
Friday, September 19, 2008
Dancing Darlings!
Sunday, August 24, 2008
Saturday, August 9, 2008
Make a Smilebox scrapbook |
Saturday, August 23, 2008
Mom's Visit
Here's Mom's arm. I was kind of hard to take pictures while we were flying around and since the top, where the swings were attached, was tilted it made us fly up and out instead of just around in a circle.
Here is a better picture of the Chicago skyline from the swings.
After the swings we went on the ferris wheel. Man is this thing huge! It never stops. Pleople just get on and off as it's moving slowly. This helps the line move quickly and keeps you from getting bored while you're on it.
We decided to go on the ferris wheel a second time and boy are we glad we did. The Chicago Air Show was also going on and although the actual show was a few miles north of us we were still able to see a lot of the stunts. While we were on the ferris wheel, four Blue Angels flew right past us in formation. It was way too fast to take a picture, but imagine the planes in the next picture flying close enough to you that you could read the letters on the side. Yikes! It was really cool! And really loud!
After all the excitement we walked down the pier to see the stained glass window collection they have on display. They were very pretty. I'm sorry I don't have any pictures to show you. Next we walked back up the pier and stopped to have dinner at Buba Gump's Shrimp Co. I don't eat seafood but I had a very yummy chicken sandwich and Mom was able to buy a souvenier t-shirt. By this time we needed to catch the trolley and head back to the train station. It was a very fun day! You know, it's funny, but when you live somewhere it's hard to find the time to see all the tourist stuff like you do when you're on vacation. Thanks Mom for letting me tag along and giving me an excuse to see the city!
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
A Walk Down Memory Lane
1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember!
2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It's actually pretty funny to see the responses.
Saturday, August 2, 2008
Six Flags Chicago
And the best picture of all! You'll have to click on it to get a better look at Madison's face. She loved the log ride until the very end. Now if you ask her she will tell you she didn't like it at all. "I was really scared!" she said.
A very fun day for everyone! Thanks Grandpa!
Friday, August 1, 2008
Family BBQ
Madison striking a pose!
Tony's friend RJ. (Huh?!)
Madison, Steven and Uncle Mike; playing with the birdies.
Here Dad, put the hat on. (Madison calls it the "Eagle Hat")
Ok, Mom will wear it.
And Madison.
And Steven. (Mmm, was that spaghetti good?!)
Lots of family fun for all!
Saturday, July 26, 2008
Thursday, July 24, 2008
Boredom
Okay, enough complaining. More fun stuff to come. See you soon.
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Stomach Flu Update
Monday, July 14, 2008
The 4th of July
Steven trying his first piece of watermelon.
Independence day gear.
Notice Steven's curling iron burn is healing nicely. Looks like he won't have proof of his war wound for long.
Daddies are always good for a little tickle torture.
My turn!
Taking a ride in the tractor trailer. (also a Midwest thing)
Madison left, Nicky right
Steven left, JJ right
Steven with Donna. (babysitter, aka mommy #2)
Madison was not feeling well. (literally 20 seconds after I took this picture she threw up all over herself and the blanket. Yuck!)
10:30pm, poor little guy is pooped. If not for all the excitement of the fireworks he probably would have been asleep by now. He loved the fireworks and would laugh and clap for every one.
Poor Madison fell asleep about 9pm. She had a hard time really enjoying herself.
All in all it was a good day and with all the neighborhood fireworks we didn't even miss seeing the city ones. I hope you all enjoyed your Independence Day! God bless America!