Thursday, July 16, 2009
San Diego
We took a semi-last minute trip to San Diego with our family, Nana Carlsen, Don's brother Mike, and our good friend Aelisa. We were all getting summer cabin fever and we needed to ESCAPE! We didn't really know what the plans were, but we ended up going to Sea World, Coronado Beach, beach kayaking, and Legoland. It was loads of fun and the kids were GREAT. It was a fairly short drive at about six hours. We stayed at the Hampton Inn and the kids were busy every minute of the day. Here are a few of the many many funny pictures from the trip. Every time we ask the kids what their favorite part was, we get different answer. The kids are at a great age when we can skip naps without (too many) repercussions. The only downer of the trip was when we were going on rides in Legoland and Mia was able to go on the 40" rides but Wyatt had to stay behind because he was only 38 1/2". It sucks to be a boy.
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Swimmers Part One
We can hardly picture a summer without swimming every other day and our kids have turned into quite the little fishes. While I had a coupl eof weeks where I couldn't swim because of the surgery, the boys had quite a lot of fun jumping in and getting crazy by themselves. Lucklily the "floaties" let the twins do that by themselves and Ryan has become quite the little independant swimmer. Hopefully I can figure out how to post a video soon. Ryan begged me to take it. Wyatt knows no jump besides the belly flop. Horrible because it is so painful to watch.
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Chocolate Milk
He is the BIGGEST pushover for his siblings. He will give them anything they want. If there is a fight to sit in the two seats on the car cart in the grocery store, Wyatt will decide he wants to walk. If it is his turn to pick a cartoon show the others just whisper what they want in his ear and he
Sounds like a pretty agreeable child huh? He is, until it comes to his parents. Although he is very verablly expressive ("I love you Mom" he sighs often), he is the most stubborn of the three. If he decides he doesn't want to do something, he will dig his heels in pretty fast, even when he knows punishment is imminent. He goes to time out the most often because he refuses to give a single inch. He will get frustrated with me and scream like a banshee as loud as he can. He is, in short, my mystery man.
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