We had a great Father's Day. I decided to let Brayden pick his own present for Greg (within reason). And he actually came up with a great one: fishing poles for him and Greg.

I also let Brayden pick out a card for Greg. Brayden just had to have a Lightening McQueen card...
...even if it was in Spanish. (Good thing my awesome husband is bilingual.)
The last week was a fairly tough one, with just one thing after another going wrong. In one day alone, my vacuum died (and by died I mean exploded), Tawny thought it would be a good idea to empty EVERY SINGLE container in my kitchen, I ran out of gas with my kids in the car in the middle of 110 degree afternoon heat and I'm pretty sure I broke my finger. On the up side,I got a new vacuum (more on that later), did some late spring cleaning in my kitchen, and since I use my AAA so often I'm on a first name basis with the guy so he responded in less than 10 minutes. So we only melted a little bit.This week is shaping up to be much better. We started with an FHE about the 4th of July. I think Brayden and Tawny really enjoyed it, especially the part where we decorated flag rice krispie treats.


Tawny even helped me clean up. How thoughtful!





On your mark, get set, go!



Blowing out the candles
He actually ate the cake. A huge accomplishment for me
Present time! He loved this one from Grandma
Also loved his present from Grandma Terri (Grandma are the best!)
We got him a mini trampoline (he wanted a big one, but they're too expensive and we got this one for free)
All in all, it was a great day. I definitely won't be doing something like this every year, but we sure had fun.
I think she knew that she couldn't quite control herself, so she drug her little potty out of the bathroom, put it on the couch, got her snacks and just kept watching her movie. It's not exactly the approach I would take, but to each her own. She actually went through the whole day with only one accident, but we went back to diapers the next day. I don't really think she's ready, and don't feel like pushing it. So until she insists on underwear again, diapers it is.



