Sunday, June 28, 2009
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
mr. fix it
Whenever Scott is working on a project, Ben has to be right next to him, on his lap in fact. Our handy vac broke and Ben was just as determined as his father to fix it. Ben did actually get it to turn on which scared the crap out of all of us. But they did end up fixing it! Hooray for my engineer boys!
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just like mommy!
So I used to do this all the time when I was a wee little girl, except I used to crawl inside the drawer (Ben hasn't figured out that trick . . . yet). It is so fun to watch him grow up! Sadly right after he pulled out all of the stuff he slipped and bumped his eye on the drawer.
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why buy toys?
Ben finds rocks to be much much more fun than any toy he has. He gets so excited to go sit outside in front of the neighbors house and grab as many rocks as he can and throw them. He oooh and aaahhhs about every single one. So funny.
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the ben dance
Ben LOVES this commerical. Every time it comes on he rocks out and makes us replay it over and over and over again. So funny!
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daddy's shoes
Ben has developed a serious shoe and foot fetish. He loves putting on shoes of all shapes and sizes. He gets so exited to put his own shoes on because that means that we are going outside or going to do something fun. He gets really sad when Scott puts his shoes on because that means that daddy is leaving for work.
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uncle erik's lacrosse game
EHS mens' lacrosse made it to the playoffs and Ben and I went to go cheer uncle Erik on! It was a little breezy. But we had a great time. Ben of course spent most of the game chasing dogs and checking out the wheels on all of the cars.
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trip to the nursery
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We went flower shopping with Grandma Gwen. What was Ben's favorite part? The two huge weimaraner dogs and of course the rocks. I am telling you the kid is obsessed. We spend our afternoons outside tormenting the dog next door and walking up and down the sidewalk picking up rocks. He has a collection. I find his favorite rocks everywhere in our house: the kitchen, his playroom, the bathtub, his pack and play and my favorite, his crib. What a boy!
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