Sometimes accidents happen. As usual I declined a band-aid.
The good news is that this happened at school and had nothing to do with Dad.
If you want to know the details just ask me. I didn't let the doctor do anything without explaining it first.
Three stitches was the damage. Hopefully I get a cool scar so the ladies can ooh and aah over it.
So tough.
When you last saw me I was growing up fast and smiling big.
This mountain was huge.
Getting ready for a wild ride.
This was February 6, the next day I threw up all over mommy.
The day after that I went to sleep in the middle of the floor after I woke up and went potty.
Turns out I wasn't doing so good. In fact I was way asleep and my temperature got down to 94.2.
If you know me though, these things don't get me down. The doctors took care of me and in a few hours I was ready to get out of there!
Grandpa Danny and Grandma Cheri stopped by when they were in town. Nothing perks a boy up like seeing his grandparents.
When Daddy is away, we will play...in his bed. No really, we miss you when you're gone Dad.
Mommy had a birthday. Luckily she's got us to hook her up with special cup cakes.
Happy Birthday Dear Mommy, Happy Birthday To You.
We got videos too. Maybe next time...
World class sledder...should contend for a medal in the olympics.
Every winter olympian needs an entourage and here he is.
Oh mommy, at least you were out there. She kind of crashed.
Apparently some of us are a little bigger than last year because we really could only get two on this ride. Last year we fit three.
After all those big runs somebody decided he was tired.
Oh wait, he's awake. Again!
Snow bunnies.
2010 kicked off with a birthday party for Aaron (second from right). Big time party.
Receiving our instructions on what to do at Pump It Up. Hard to believe that just seconds before this we were like a tornado of boys.
Also, we wrapped up Christmas with Great Grandma.
Dining like gentlemen.
They call me a good eater.
When we got back the snow was still piled high. Pretty much all the neighbors are jealous of my shovel. They didn't say that but it's pretty obvious.
It has been arctic. We're pretty sure we saw a couple penguins walk by.
So much snow.
The good news is we have a bundred toys to keep us busy inside including our train set.
I'm kind of a big deal with my new bed.
As we told Grady, this was only the first of many times I will probably ask him to help me move furniture. Bros are supposed to help each other.
Free tip...what we've learned about plastic removal over the years is to go ahead and keep that plastic. You just never know when you're going to need it again.
Once we were finished with construction it was time to break it in.
My monkeys are going to seriously love this bed.
Get out of here Grady!
Finally with that guy gone I can get cozy.
As big as I am, Grady is even bigger. Here he is on his first night with no rails on his bed. What a stud.
This is what we looked like on the last day of 2009. Apparently we've got no where to go but up.
Earlier in the day we had to prepare to ring in the new year the right way. In case you didn't know that means we did some coloring.
Hopefully the inventor of washable markers is rich, because he or she certainly deserves it.
After a day of coloring and cutting here are our party hats.
Two kings here. Bow down to us.
With three boys in the house and only one mommy, you can probably guess who the big winner was for the new years' kisses.
This may come as a shocker, but we did not make it to midnight.