I found this "head-light" in a drawer today..

and Evan has a new favorite toy..We spent the morning hiking around the house in the dark.

This afternoon Evan used both his lights to help Dad try and fix the light in the kitchen. While I was up on the ladder he said"I think you need to call one of my uncles to help you". I said "huh",,,"you need to call one of my uncles,,Adam, Noah or Grandaddy,,,you need some help" (he was right it's still pretty dark in the kitchen)

Henry's faux-hawk

In an attempt to score some

points with Mom,we cleaned out the fish tank. Put the fish(his name changes daily) in a pint glass and washed the tank out in the sink. A long,long time ago before we were married, Natalie was doing the exact same thing in Jackson(it was probably a tea glass) and her fish jumped out and into the sink and down into the disposal.

She called screaming and crying"blah,blah,fish,blah,blah,disposal".Long story short, with cold drink in hand in Hernando, I talked her through an elaborate rescue that involved the vacuume cleaner and a pair of panty hose. The fish was saved and the writer's of the TV show McGyver want the rights to my story.

Just us boys

had the kitchen to ourselves this morning and made homemade buscuits, then ate cinnamon rolls from a can.

Rainy Saturday-Lunch by Dad;

Cornbread for Hank.

Pizza on the couch for Stump.
Let the cleaning lady deal with the aftermath.

Thanks Shady.

One night this week

Evan and I made Mom some brownies.

There wasn't much to put in the pan when we were done making the batter.

Henry has really

Really started to hate this gate.

And I guess I'm a terrible Dad for just sitting on the other side and taking pics but,,it gets pretty boring around here(sometimes).

It's just us boy's tonight

so we went camping in the living room to honor King Biscuit Blues fest. For dessert we had trail mix made out of Cocoa Puffs and peanuts.(Henry got a bottle)
And it was an extra special treat for Dad to get to camp with a couple of the bad guys from Karate Kid.

There is a commercial that

comes on during Evan's favorite show(Busytown) for a Touch and Brush. He thinks it's awesome.
He's probably going to get one for his birthday, because every night he says "dad,you pretend to be the touch and brush!"

Happy Birthday to us!

We just got asked to be Grand Marshalls in the parade!!!!!

On our way to Jackson

The weather was great again today..

so Evan and I went on a bike ride and half way around he said"Dad,this bike doesn't go uphill,,we need to go get my gator",(which was fine with me, because the cooler weather didn't magically make me in shape enough to go all the way around the neighborhood).
We also played a computer game out in in shop over a couple of Capri Sun's. I noticed that he is wearing this T-ball shirt in like 75% of the pics on this blog..I didn't just take a bunch of pics one day to use throughout the year ,,he just puts it on every chance he gets. It's hard to believe that all he really wanted to do during T-ball was play in the dirt.

Mom took Evan to see...

Disney on Ice and he had a great time with his buddies that went with them. She didn't get any pics,,,so here is one of Henry hanging out on the porch since we didn't get/have to go.
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It was 70 degrees when dad

picked Evan up at school,,so we got him a McDonald's and had lunch (just us big boys) on the patio at the Mexican restaurant.

We went to the

Midsouth'aven fair and the only ride that Henry went on was in the stroller with Dad to get a cheesesteak.

But, Evan ate pizza.

drove a police car,

and jumped really high on a trampoline.

Everybody gets chips

when Dad does lunch on Saturdays.

Henry Facebook'n

Today was bring something to

school that starts with D,,,so Evan took his 'D'uke Boys car.

Henry.....

is easily entertained....

(I know playing with Dad's shoes is probably not the cleanest thing but whatever ladies)....until he gets stuck standing up and doesn't know how to get down!

This afternoon......

The boys and I took a ride in the country in the dune buggy.