w: "dad, what am i going to be when i grow up?"
chris: "i don't know bud what do you want to be?"
w: "what do you do dad?"
chris: "i'm a lawyer."
w: "i'm going to be a lawyer too, dad! (brown noser)"
peanut gallery (ie. char): "i goin' to be batman!"
2 year stats.
50th percentile weight.
60th percentile height.
90th percentile head circumference.
dude's got quite a noggin.
this is what happens when dad goes to picture day.
we get a group photo, a 5X7, 2-3X5 magnets and eight baseball cards.
and spend $38.
and most of the info on his cards is made up.
it should read:
age: 4 uniform: too cheap to buy numbered jerseys
height: i have no idea weight: maybe 40 pounds (def not 55)
position: what's a position? this is t-ball.
bats and throws: right
fav pro: what? he def. doesn't know who ichiro is.
but i do love that they voted to be called the volcanoes. fierce, right?
this is what happens when dad goes to the mall.
we come home with 2 hillbilly trucker hats.
and spend another $38.
and now i'm stuck having to make up reasons
why they can't ever wear them in public
every time we get out of the car.
my mom wanted to spend $149 on a linen bulletin board from pottery barn.
i made her this one for $23.
including the flower pins which would not have come with the one from p. barn :)
cute substitute, right?
my sister and her friend chelsey were in town
and took the kids to pump it up.
you can decide who had the most fun.
kid number one worships his dad.
and wouldn't mind if i never came home from work.
this goon won't even let his dad
get him out of bed he loves me so much.
and i don't want summer to end
because i want endless evenings like this.
