Thursday, February 5, 2009

Nine day countdown...

1998...mud loved every minute of it! Will mocks.

with Aunt Beck in Montana...2001

Ethan, you have been pesky since birth. While you tended to act more "laid back" and "sensitive"...that really couldn't be farther from the truth...
You have kept me on my toes and hackles raised since then. Keep us guessing, that's what you do.
These pix here depict just a teeny tiny bit of your precociousness.
so, today, in honor of your fearless, non-stop spirit, we praise God for you! Desitin, mud, guns, swords, knives and all!
Today, what a day.
We thought we had a chiro/herbalist appointment this morning. So the whole gang got up, got ready to be there by 9:30 a.m. We sat there for almost an hour before I checked David's note and realized it was next Thursday. aaaaaaaahhhhh.
Off to the sporting goods store, where we were tortured a bit more with Levi and Molly's antics. All of this being worthwhile because we knew a trip to Olive Garden was on the horizon. We decided to celebrate E's upcoming birth with some soup, salad, and bread! Boy, was it tasty!
Now we are home, and I'm going to take a power nap before phase #2 of this day begins!
Hope you are well...until next time....

1 comment:

Tory said...

Cute, cute, cute! And, Olive Garden, yummo. Did you by any chance taste the new Chicken Gnocchi soup? I really liked a matter of fact, that's where we went for my birthday. Cool!

Sorry to hear about the crazy appointment debacle. How bizarre, how bizarre!

Sure hope you got a nap. These wintery days are just nap kind of days. (Makes me think of Winnie the Pooh when I say things like that.)

Love ya, t