Thursday, April 23, 2009

Is it Spring?

I think it might just be Spring. Trying not to get too excited, I did still have the boys in double layers at the park today. I rode my bike to the park today with one of those carts things on the back, with both the boys in it, a bunch of toys, lunch and a blanket. I thought I was going to die!!! I have not been on my bike since 2 years ago! Holy crap. Mayberry is all hills. I was in the lowest gear possible and panting like a dog in heat. And Evan says, 'this is fun mommy, thanks for the bike ride'. Sure, no problem. I guess I should be teaching him CPR. Just in case he needs to be mommy's little helper. I was so afraid somebody was going to pull along side me and bust a gut laughing!!

I have no new pictures to post, I finally got my computer fixed and have not downloaded the camera stuff yet, I am behind already and it is not really even Spring.

It was all over the news today about that woman who kicked her 10 year old kid out of the car. I swear that was me yesterday! Except Evan is 4, we were not in downtown NY, and we were walking, but it was me. The boys wanted to go on a walk, ok, fine with me. Well Evan wanted to take his trike and Nick wanted to take his tractor. Fine with me. Half way into the walk, Evan decides he wants to take a different way, and he just takes off walking. Luckily at this area there were sidewalks. Most of Mayberry has no side walks, including our street. Anyway, I let him take off, Nick and I just keep going, and he got a little ways away, and I was behind this big pine tree, then he could not see me. Then he came running. But only came running because he was going to try and pull me in the direction that he wanted to go. Don't think so. Nick is just sitting there the whole time on his tractor. Evan is having a major meltdown. Also luckily for me, we were down by the railroad tracks, so not too many people around. So I just stood there. Then he decides that he wants to leave his trike. Fine with me too. So we start walking away, then he starts screaming that he wants his trike. Well, then go get it. Then he gets to his trike and decides to sit down and scream. oh geez. We finally got home. He said that he was sorry and that when he got home he wanted a Popsicle, sure you do. We came inside and the boys took a nap. So I can imagine that ladies frustration yesterday, but leaving her where she did, wow.

We spent a great weekend in Wabash for Greek Easter. Evan asked me when we got home, 'how come some people call Grammie Norma?' My mom, I thought that was so funny. Then he says just like you and daddy, Donna and Michael. right. So later, he tries to call me Donna, he wanted a cookie or something, 'Hey Donna, can you get me a cookie?' Don't think so.

I should nap while they are down, my body needs a really hot tub!