Monday, June 1, 2009

June 1, 2009

Today my oldest son turned fifteen. All he wants to do is go to the DMV and get his driving permit. I can't believe he is that old. I can't believe I am that old. Happy birthday Jarin.

Today my youngest son hit a crack in the sidewalk, flew through the air and landed all his body weight on his arm. Needless to say it was broken in two spots. He is pretty dramatic when he is hurt and it is hard not to laugh at the things that he says when under stress and pain. The good news is that he should have his cast off before we go to Bear Lake. Now the question is who or what is next?

Her new outfit and the dog

Ashley and the dog