Saturday, September 21, 2013

Minnesota Zoo

The zoo is just minutes away from us.
This guy is an animal lover.
The zoo is his idea of fun.
The zoo is not this guys idea of fun.  But he is always a trooper.
This girl thinks the zoo is stinky.
He finally found a snake.  His favorite.







My Girl

This girl has my heart. 
When we are standing together in the bathroom getting ready together....
she is copying my every move.
  Her husky adorable little voice says, "I will be right back mama!" She runs to her room to put on matching clothes.
Those are the the times I think to myself....wowsers I have been entrusted with a precious soul and she will follow my example.  I remind myself that it's not the advice I will give but the example by which I live my life that will make all the difference in hers.

Out of J's mouth

 I take notes on my phone of what comes out of this kids mouth.
He cracks me up.  He just talks out loud as he is thinking.

In my recent notes....
He was in the shower obviously thinking of how cool it would be to have a dolphin.
"If by chance a dolphin was in our shower I will fill it up with warm water and feed it fish until it is 5 feet.  Then I would let it go in the ocean or call someone to pick it up."
Note number 2....

"Mom, when I'm an orthodontist I am going to buy you a king size bed made out of the same stuff that is in my pillow and it will have sheets on it and be able to move.  And I am going to buy Dad the fanciest treadmill they have.  Will I still have money left if I buy it for you?"

Friday, September 20, 2013

Wild About Cheer

Brylee went to Wild About Cheer Camp.
We spent all day at the High School last Saturday.
She learned some cheers....

and a dance.
Wednesday was the homecoming parade.
We stuck her name sign right up front.
All ready to go.
The parade was fun! 
Friday night was the homecoming game.
She was all ready to cheer!
Well actually she was little nervous and a lot cold.
After 15 high fives from the Tiger.  I stopped him for a picture.
The time finally came and Brylee went out on the field.
She gave the Tiger one last hug...
and did her cheers for the wild and crazy fans!
Proud brothers.

Friday, September 13, 2013

Brett's Broken Arm

I had just put Jake and Brylee on the bus and was outside talking to a neighbor when Bryan came out said lets go they think Brett broke his wrist in gym class.
I ran inside to grab Advil and a bottle of water and we rushed to the school.
I picked up a boy in so much pain I thought I may cry.
We have not lived here long enough to even know where to go.  The neighbor said call the clinic.  
We checked into the clinic but then they sent us to a hospital.
Waiting and waiting for the ER doctor.
Not a broken wrist.  A left distal radius fracture.
Poor guy! 
They set his arm and put him in a sling until the swelling subsided.
Next stop lunch.
The X-rays 5 days later shows his bone is angled.

The nurse puts the cast on....
and the doctor pushes on the cast to try to force the bone to straighten out.
Ouch!!!
He picked out a blue cast and it now has many autographs on it.
Grandma Sue sent a "hang in there" package!

 Next week Brett will have another X-ray to see if he will avoid surgery.

What a mess!  All from running and slipping on the wet grass and falling backwards in gym class.

Thursday, September 12, 2013

Little Dancer

Brylee is taking Jazz/Tap this year.
We found a wonderful studio here in our little town.
At the end of her first dance class....
she learned....
a little dance.

School Picture Day

Today is school picture day.
For the first time in Jake's life he did not cry and throw a fit when he had to put on a polo.  He does however have a shirt on under his polo so he can rip it off as soon as his picture is taken.
He also contemplated putting on shorts under his jeans.
Brett had his school picture taken before school started.  He had his polo off as soon as the flash went off.  When he started to take his jeans off because he had shorts underneath I drew the line and said maybe the new kid does not need to be seen ripping his jeans off.  
Little Miss only cried once when she looked in the mirror and decided she did not like the buttons on her shirt.  I said seriously....we spent 20 minutes ironing that shirt last night....ironing is her new love.  She is for sure related to her MiMi.  She wiped the tears and we made a deal if she left her shirt on she could iron again tonight.
I call school picture day a success!