After spending 4 hours at the Christensen's house for Aurah's b-day party we headed home filthy and exhausted. All plans had been thrown out the window and I was all for having dinner and bathing the kids and putting them in bed. Brittney then called and said she ended up with 6 tickets to the baseball game. We told her we would go if she and Emmy came along.
The game was pretty lame. The 51's didn't even score. Poor Emerson was so tired. We stuck it out till the bottom of the ninth so we could see the fireworks. We headed out thinking it would be over by the time we made it outside. I have no clue what happened, but there was lots of screaming and it took a while to end. We spent the time out on the hill. Who grew up in Vegas and hasn't rolled down this hill?
I think next time we won't even bother getting tickets. They all had such a blast!
I had to add this picture of Cole and I to show the lovely bruise on my arm. He bit me the other day!
While we were in Florida he had done the same to my Mom's arm and she bruised, but she bruises when you touch her so I didn't think much of it. Um... yeah, the kid can bite! Sorry Nama!
6 comments:
i saw your bruise but didn't get a chance to say something... it looks like it hurts!
How can such a sweet looking little boy cause such a nasty bruise?! Good thing he's so dang cute:)
That handsome boy really doesn't look much like a baby! Good luck with the biting!
You are such a busy mama! Is that sweet baby ready to use those teeth to bite into a juicy steak? That is quite a bruise! :o)
Sometimes the cheapest form of entertainment is the most fun.
Sorry Cole man is into biting. He is so cute he doesn't look like he could ever do that to anyone. Good luck breaking him of that!
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