Sorry for being boring.

I really. REALLY want a bowl of salted caramel ice cream right now.  However, I worked out today (Billy Blanks – You are my EVEREST) for the first time in, oh…. I don’t know… 7 months?  Wait. Scratch that.  More like, 5 YEARS. I had a brief workout phase after I had Wesley, but I don’t count that because um. I just don’t. It didn’t last more than 3 weeks so it doesn’t count. And besides, I didn’t lose any weight or anything from the workouts so it’s basically nil in my book, mmkay? Anyways, I had a good sweat and a light dinner and some leftover cake.

WHAT. I didn’t want it to go to waste, people. I’m going green, y’all!

Anyhoo, I thought I’d write something instead of going downstairs to help myself to a large bowl of ice cream. So here I am.

Writing about ice cream.

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The other day, I met Jen and Macalla at The Cheesecake Factory for lunch. While I was out, John decided to cut Wesley’s hair. I happen to like my boys to have long hair. Not Ryder Russel Robinson long, but just longish on the sides and top. John decided he’d just give Wes a little trim on the sides while leaving the top long. I’m assuming he didn’t expect the kid to look like one of the 3 stooges. You know… Moe?

Nyuk nyuk nyuk

 

He looks suspicious. And for good reason.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I took this picture today. You can’t see the bowl-i-ness (not a word, I know. Shut it)

Oh, Wesley also developed roseola as a result of his fever over the weekend. Poor guy. It looks worse than it is though.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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In other exciting news, John bought Oliver his very own train table. Lately he’s been completely obsessed with trains. I really do not get boys and their obsession with trains and cars. To this day my brother will just surf the internet looking at cars. Even though he’s owned more cars than years driven. His obsession to me is borderline annoying but John decided to indulge his son. Thanks to craigslist, we found this very immaculate train table for 50 bucks. Gotta love craigslist.

Proud dad showing off his find. Remind me next time to tell John to suck it in before I snap the pic.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Randoms!

Oliver and Evelyn both like to dunk themselves in the tub. Evelyn is smart enough to plug her nose when she goes underwater.

 Oliver is not. He does, however, hold  the bridge of his nose…?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

*Guess who she’s imitating?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. It’s her new way to pose for pictures. FAB

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I can’t remember exactly what he did, but he got B.U.S.T.E.D. from John.

Then cried himself to sleep. Heh heh.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Easter sunday before praise. Pointy chin!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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* She’s pretending to be Princess Fiona from Shrek. She cracks me up.

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I just ate a scoop of ice cream. I’m SO WEAK. *SOBS*

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