Fathers Day...

Fathers day was a pretty fabulous day. Aaron and his brothers took their dad out to an early breakfast which was PERFECTLY fine with me. Growing up, we made my dad breakfast every Fathers day. Such a great tradition, but anytime I make breakfast it appears that a tornado hit the kitchen. So, this year, it was nice to have the task of cleaning up a kitchen before Church lifted. The boys put together a poem for a couple of their pictures they made at school this year. I copied the original piece of art and turned it into a print. Under the print was their poem they made up. Here was

Owens gift... Bubblegum, bubblegum you're so Yummy. Bubblegum, bubblegum, you taste like a bunny.

Andrew's gift...

Sunflowers
Bright,
soft,
High to the sky.
Sunflowers

After church, we came home and had a light lunch and the boys went to the pool. Little did we know that we would be at Childrens an hour and a half later having stitches bring together a wound. While at the pool, Aaron accidently whacked Andrew in the mouth with his elbow. Andrew's front tooth came through the inside of his chin through the front. He and I headed over to Childrens and he got 4 stitches. Andrew will remember this when Father's day comes around next year. Aaron may just get a poem instead of some artwork to go with it. > Fishing was fun, but not as much fun if we would have left Elliott behind (sorry buddy). It WAS Father's day, so we COULDN'T leave him behind. He was everywhere, into everything. He was sliding through Goose poop and it didn't phase him a bit. He is my sunshine, but fishing is just not very 2 year old friendly. He sure did love the fishies though.