Thursday, December 31, 2009
1. Greg was working to put together our weight bench downstairs this morning. As usual, Ethan was chatting his ear off. "Be quiet, Ethan. I'm trying to concentrate." "Yeah. You're right. I'm a blabbermouth . . ."
2. Ethan and Greg are playing around after our dinner/games guests leave. Greg: "Whoa! You hit like He-Man!" [more playful punching] Ethan: "Whoa! Dad, you hit like She-ra!" Greg looks at me: "This is totally going on the blog, isn't it?" How could I resist?
3. We keep telling Ethan the New Year's Elf can't come fill his shoe by the fireplace with goodies until he's asleep . . . or maybe he won't find us at all. Ethan: "I'm pretty sure he has a GPS on his suit or something. He can always find us . . ."
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Sunday, December 13, 2009
Later at home when I was getting the boys ready for bed, I peeled Lincoln's pants off to change him in his jammies and started laughing out loud. "Greg!" I yelled down the hall to our bedroom. "Lincoln is wearing Depends!"
Saturday, December 5, 2009
Front/Great room - kitchen off to the left, looking from the hallway. And yes, we're working on the lack of furniture thing.
Half of my master closet. More hanging space and LOTS of shelves on the other side. Yummy.
I know - we're lacking the decorative touch as of now, but are you not in love with this brick wall!?
Seriously folks, this is NOT a house you want to miss visiting . . . so get up here!