
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Soccer Boy!
So I thought I would let Zeb play soccer to help with all that energy he has. I think it has helped (A LITTLE!) But he loves it and is bummed when a games gets cancelled. (What will I do when it is over?) He always wants to be the one to kick or throw it in. At first we thought he was being a little to aggressive and told him to calm it down a little. What was I thinking!! There are other bully's out there, and I wish now he would be MORE aggressive. So we are trying to let him know it is okay to get that ball no matter what, well maybe that was the wrong thing to say. (no matter what) cause the last game the kid in front of him was kicking the ball and Zeb couldn't quit get the ball from him so he reached out to pull on his jersey when the ref blew his whistle. No hands!!! OOPS!!!!


EaStEr FuN!
He's off! (yes a little late, but had to post something about easter)
So for easter Rich's parents thought the boys needed a bunny, so what do ya know - they got one. I was taking a class Saturday morning and all the sudden I got a text picture of the boys holding a bunny. I thought my husband was just trying to be funny and playing a joke on me. (Yes he new what was going on.) When the class was over I was informed that Zeb was at his grandparents and I needed to go pick him up. When I arrived he came running up to me with a cage and was excited that he got a bunny......... hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!
It has actually turned out good for him, cause he has been the one to have to take care of it if he wants to keep it, and he has done better then I thought he would. GOOD JOB ZEB!!!

So for easter Rich's parents thought the boys needed a bunny, so what do ya know - they got one. I was taking a class Saturday morning and all the sudden I got a text picture of the boys holding a bunny. I thought my husband was just trying to be funny and playing a joke on me. (Yes he new what was going on.) When the class was over I was informed that Zeb was at his grandparents and I needed to go pick him up. When I arrived he came running up to me with a cage and was excited that he got a bunny......... hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!It has actually turned out good for him, cause he has been the one to have to take care of it if he wants to keep it, and he has done better then I thought he would. GOOD JOB ZEB!!!

BROTHERS -
HoT!!!!
Yes this stuff is hot! (well to me.) Zeb loves to put it on most things. His main thing he loves to eat it with is chicken nuggets. As you can tell his nose will burn and his eyes water, but he still eats it. This kid amazes me with the stuff he puts on his food. He also likes that Franks REDHOT sauce on his scrambled eggs.


Rainy Days!
Monday, March 2, 2009
WHERE'S ZEB?
Zeb and I where out playing in the snow when he started throwing snowballs at me and tried to tackel me. When I in return tackeled him he said: mom bury me in the snow, he even wanted me to cover his face up,(ya no.) He was covered a lot better then this, but he moved and some of the snow fell off his head. He couldn't move at all. I had to dig him out when we where done.


KIDS!
All the sudden I hear Zeb screaming and yelling... So I ran into the bathroom and notice he has his tricker treat bucket on his head. I said what the!!!! Then he pulled it off and starts laughing and says: I was just kidding, but watch mom I can put my head in the water with this on and I don't get wet. He thought he was so funny to scare me like that. (KIDS!)




Thursday, February 26, 2009
Is it Summer yet?
WOW! The boys wanted to wear there swim shirts and go swimming out in the snow... I told Dax if he thought it was warm outside then he could do it. So he went outside in just his underwear and told me: Yep mom it's warm. I think he just wanted to do it anyway. I told them if they wanted to wear there swim stuff then they have to at least put warm pants on under there swim stuff. This was the end result, and no they didn't go play outside in the snow like this. We went to my parents house that day.


Hulk Gloves
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Little Chef!
So Zeb wanted to make a sandwich, and he wanted to make it all by himself. He was getting stuff out and putting it on the counter to decide what he wanted to put on it. Some stuff I had to put back and inform him, that would not taste good. (sandwich consist of: bread, butter, peanut butter, granola bar, and chewy lemon head friends) But this is what his sandwich ended up looking like and he ate it all. YUM! YUM!


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