Chandler wanted to start his own web show, so I helped him… Here’s the result:

I got a “picture” message from Elly today whilst at a client site working on a PC…. and when I laughed out loud I was obligated to share what my outburst was all about. I had to tell him… “I just got a photo from my wife of a big log dropped right on the carpet by one of my twins.” Time to potty train apparently.

The photo below is an artists interpretation of what the aforementioned turd would have looked like with googley eyes and a mouth. Thought it would lessen the shock of seeing feces… plus I don’t have that mechanism that tells my brain what is socially unacceptable to post on a blog. This is why I keep trying to get Elly to do it…

Elly and I took some tango lessons, thought I would share a performance with the family…

For the sake of updating the site I wanted to post these cute pics of the twins

Both Warner and Reagan are mostly shut-ins at home, they loved being able to run free outdoors for once.

Between Elly’s photo skills and Reagans pudgy squishy cuteness, this shot ended up perfect!

Bailee was like the Beast Master™, She had that grasshopper latched to her shirt all day.

So the toothfairy started a bad precedent that hopefully she can live up to… giving our kids 5 bucks per tooth. I swear Chandler lost 4 teeth within a couple weeks… coincidence? I think not.

That is seriously hypnotic…

Trouble Maker Convention 2007

Another attendee at the convention

A nice relaxing drive through Nanaville, until….

… GET OUT OR ELSE …

I’m a bully, so sue me…

I took some more photos around the house recently, enjoy…

…glad as I can be! Clap my hands and jump for joy and climb upon his knee. Put my arms around his neck, hug him tight like this… grab his cheeks and give him what? A GREAT BIG KISS!

Bedtime is always fun at my house. It’s not chaotic at all. My children never cry…at least not at the same time. That goodness for that!!

Today is Ryan’s 31st birthday. That those of you who know him will get a kick out of this picture. Ryan, you’re the best. Thanks for working so hard and for being the best father I know (even if you don’t do laundry). Love ya babe.

Last Friday we hosted a Harry Potter release party. We played Harry Potter triva and discussed our predictions for Deathly Hallows. For the record, Mike won the game and some of our predictions were very accurate. I’ll spare the details in case you haven’t read it yet. Then, at midnight, we went to pick up our books. I think everyone had a good time…I know I did. I spent the whole weekend reading. I cried many times. Lot’s of death. But, I am very happy with how the story turned out and I am glad that it is finally over. Now, I can get back to dirty laundry and grocery shopping. Whoo-hoo!

» Added by Ryan: Fine! I’ll help you with the laundry, but its not necessary to take indirect shots at me through the blog saying I never help with laundry, which is true, but still… even though you didn’t actually say it I can tell that’s what you meant. I’m not over-reacting out of guilt, I’m just sayin…