Cami left today for Girls Camp. It is just me and the boys. She left about 11:00 and it is now 1:15. The house looks like a tornado hit, we have a fewnew scratches and bruises, nothing major. We have eaten popsicles, french fries, corn dogs, granola bars and grahm crakers. I am not sure how she keeps the house in control, but she is good.
We made little notes to stick in her suitcase. The boys colored flower pictures and loaded them up with stickers of police and fire trucks, all kinds of sports, Thomas the Train, morotcycles and who knows what else. They were pretty ecxited. I wanted to put them into her suitcase and have her find them when she got up there, but Koby wouldn’t go along with it and told her that they made them and wanted to show her before she left. She liked them and was excited. She then made them little cards and left them on their beds. They found them a while later and thought they were really neat.
One of my goals while she is gone is to teach the boys to ride bikes without training wheels. They are doing really well and making progress. Spencer is a little young still but has no trouble keeping up with Koby. He is actually doing as well as Koby, maybe better. He is only 2.5 years old. It is pretty cute. I have been trotting back and forth with them to Scott and Janna’s house and then up our driveway. Then they got into going around the garage, out the driveway and down the hill into the neighbor’s yard. They can go if they are concentrating, but when they stop and look around, down they go. No major accident’s…yet.
We are making a big poster that says "Welcome Home Mom" for the garage. I drew the letters and they are working on coloring it in. I will take pictures along the way and keep track of our progress. They think it will be neat.
We are planning a camping trip tomorrow at Boyd Lake and then the next night at my mom and dad’s house. I am not sure if we are going to sleep in the tent again, but we might. Jaris, Tyson and Erica might go down also and I think they will sleep in the house, so we might end up there also.
Well, I really like keeping a journal in a blog format. The boys are playing pretend night time and want me to go back and reac them a book and sing them a song.
Unitl next time,
Brandon
