Last night I went out to the bar (yes, the bar!) to celebrate my buddy Becky turning the big 3-oh! Those of you who know me know I hardly ever go out to the bar. The last time I was in Andy's (where the party was) was seven years ago when we lived in the apartment complex next door to it. But people don't turn 30 everyday (well, actually they do, but Becky only turns 30 once) and so I decided to go out.
Becky opening up a present from her Menards friends, wrapped in bubble wrap, of course!
Liz borrowed my glasses for a photo op
This morning we decided to go for a morning stroll. Evan broke out his bike, which is actually brand new but a little on the small side. We are expecting a cold front and more snow (grrr) this coming week, so we figured we better take advantage of the sunshine.
Later today we went to Rochester and on the way home we stopped at Cold Stone Creamery. Evan loves ice cream as much as Jeremy, so after finishing his own and eating half of mine he decided that Jeremy's cone was fair game as well.
Chocolate dipped cone with sprinkles - delicious!
Got any more in there Dad?
Evan-ism:
"Hey guys! Guess what? My pee is MAGIC!"
Backstory: On the way home from Rochester today Evan announced from the backseat that he "really had to pee bad!" We pulled over in the middle of nowhere and I got out to help him pee by the side of the road. Big mistake. Mom's aren't good at stuff like that. He peed all over himself, including on Jeremy's jacket that I was using as a wind block. Jeremy made the comment that if he had to wash his jacket again it might not fit because every time he washes it it shrinks. A few seconds later Evan came back with "Hey guys! Guess what? My pee is MAGIC! It makes things smaller when you wash them!"
A few weekends ago Jeremy went ice fishing with a group of friends. They didn't catch much during the day, but the fish were biting in the wee-hours of the morning. Jeremy looks a little tired here - that's because he caught this big guy a little before 4 am.