THE new HOt spot for catching air!

With all the snow we got last week,Chad and the kids were able to build this.............. Taylor named it Ice Box Mountain.

Even Tanner got in on the skiing action.

We had more ski jumping in our backyard than any ski resort in town.

This picture makes me laugh every time I see it. I am loving the large crack running through the goggles. Hand-me-downs are the joy of being the third brother. These cracked goggles were handed down without the least bit of hesitation of replacing them with new ones.

The Tat show!

We went to the Jazz game last night w/ the duo over at Froerer Five. It was a great game!! I have to admit though I was a little distracted by the tats. I had no idea tattoos had gotten so detailed. I want you to know that I missed most of the third quarter (on the fifth row) trying to bring you these tattoo pictures all the while chopping off the head of the players. My camera is old school and it was a painstaking process to bring you a little tat trivia; Can you guess who these tattoos belong to?How about this one? This one was one of my favorites.

Can you believe that detailing. Don't scroll down any further if you have not guessed yet.

Enlarge this picture and will you please appreciate the red scratches where the cat is scratching his arm -like I said DETAIL. Whatever happened to the heart with the words "mom" inside it? I hate to admit it but the Jazz Tattoos were a weak showing to the New Orleans Tats, its a good thing they won the game because I am pretty sure they would've lost the fight afterward. On a side and Un-tatted note, The only thing that could sway my attention away from this....

Was this ..............

It was a black and white striped cotton shirt, with a black lace halter/collar thingy. The pink bra and purple scarf really sent this shirt over the edge. I was totally hypnotized by the stripes and lace.

This is me trying to take a picture of us without anybody noticing. This is what it looks like to look up our noses. That Lady next to Chad I think is an ex-manager or coach look at her intensity. She called all the plays and rode the refs like crazy. I am just curious; if you got a tattoo what would it be of and what would it say? Mine would say,"puddy-tat"

The impromptu Mullet of '07.

This is what happens when let your five year old cousin cut your hair.



Before.


After.
Life comes at you fast. ***This happened in the summer of '07 two days before family pictures and a week before a family wedding. But, if mullets ever come back in style, I can tell Zachie he has already been there and done that.

Heggs at Midnight

Last week, as I was about to lay my tired head on my pillow to sleep. Tanner bo banner came in wanting to eat some 'heggs." After about ten minutes of relentless "hegg" chanting I caved and obediantly went into the kitchen to find the heggs scattered arcoss the island.
It was midnight, but we cracked them,

And we stirred them

And we covered them with ketchup.

And then Tanno announced he was done and was going to sleep. Not a single hegg consumed. And that is what happens when you make heggs at midnight with a two year old.