Tuesday, June 26, 2007

Jake and the rocket

Uncle Matt thinks he's all that

with his white trash pool. We'll see your pool and raise you a sprinkler. And for good measure,
we'll play outside in our underwear. BLACK CARS UNDERWEAR!

 
 
 
 
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Sunday, June 24, 2007

Saturday, June 23, 2007

Friday, June 22, 2007

How I Withstood the Torture

 
 
 
 
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More reasons I hate N.J.

Summer shore traffic. 1pm on a Friday afternoon.

I curse this guy and the millions like him clogging my way home:
 

 
 
 
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Wednesday, June 20, 2007

Smart Ass, Jr.--Following Mommy's Footsteps

So William has become a real smartass. I mean it's bordering on ridiculousness. This morning I asked him if he wanted a donut for breakfast since he's been sick and not eating. I figured it was the easy way to get food in his stomach. He looks at me and says "What do you think? OF COURSE I WANT A DONUT." Followed by a large sigh like I was the special ed student stocking the shelves at Shop Rite.

I guess I should be proud that he wants to emulate me?

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

Mad Cow Disease

Say Coxsackie and try not to laugh. Yes, I'm perpetually twelve.

So Billy Chuck has Coxsackie, otherwise known as Hand, Foot and Mouth Disease. Umm, what? I thought that was just for livestock, but apparently not. He's got blisters on his (duh) hands, feet and mouth. They are all over his palate and throat. It's quite lovely. I am affectionately calling it Mad Cow now.

Boy, can't wait for the baby to get this one. Momma will be cocktailing it to take away the pain, that's for sure.

Jakers

 
 
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Trying to crawl

 
 
 
 
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Thursday, June 14, 2007

Sunday, June 10, 2007