Tuesday, August 4, 2009

Berry picking in Albia.

A little pre-berry picking snuggle.

Here we go, we're off to pick black raspberries!


Owen decided he had had enough, so he and Papa went back.
He missed out on this big hill!

Where's all the berries Joey?

Thanks Uncle Mick, I was getting tired.

Visiting Tomah!


The first thing we did when we got to Nana and Papa's was to go for a boat ride. It was a first for Owen and I and we were only a little nervous. Just like always, Owen was done after about ten minutes so that meant I was done too.


I don't know about all this, it seems a little loud.

Ah, right where I'm supposed to be. I need to tell Daddy we need one of these!


Move over Ryal, it's my turn!


The next day Nana and Papa took us to Grandpa Nick's petting zoo. It was fantastic!
The fainting goats thought I was pretty cool.

Holda bunny!

Faster Daddy!!


Let's go Mom, the field's waiting!

Friday, July 17, 2009

Mr. Organization!


I was on such a roll yesterday cleaning out the hall closet that I thought I would tackle the bedroom closet as well. First I decided that cleaning with a diaper on is bothersome, so it had to come off. Then I found some shorts and decided to put them. I find that they are most comfortable when I have both legs in one leg hole.
Ryal and I cleaned out the rest of the shorts drawer because obviously it was our only way to reach the mess on that shelf!
Let us know if you'd like us to come to your house and help with your closets.
Mom says she's had enough.

A good boy!!!


Today I really helped mom out.
I emptied the closet and then reorganized it just the way I know she would want it.

A dip in the pond.


Really dad, we have to walk all the way down there?


How come Lambeau doesn't have to wear an embarassing duck life jacket like Ryal and I?


Don't worry Ryal...Dad says there aren't any sharks.


This is fantastic!

Grumpy young men.


It's so nice to sit and enjoy the day...
ok, off to the next thing.

Ready for school!


MOM....tell Owen he can't go to school in his pajamas!!!


MOM....tell Ryal we aren't really going to school...it's called pretend!!!