We try to raise our boys to be cultured, well-rounded, and refined so we make it a priority to expose them to the real high-society events like The Monster Truck Show. Or not. Greasy, loud trucks and a giant mud-filled arena? Yep, sounds more like the boys' idea of a good time.
Max is scowling in this picture because he didn't want to turn away from all the action long enough to have his photo snapped. |
The Monster Truck Show isn't exactly my cup of tea, but I will admit that when Aaron, Hank, and Max left me behind (Ben opted for a nap over the much too loud trucks), I felt a little pang of jealousy. Aaaannnnnd then I downloaded a book onto the ipad, served myself up some chocolate cake, and crawled back into bed and got over it in 2.5 seconds. Now THAT is what I call a good time.
How handy that my gi-normous belly doubles for a book shelf! |
2 comments:
Court...haven't been on blogs in FOREVER but missing you and wanted to check on all the fun stuff you guys have been up to. You look beautiful! and happy. The boys look so smiley and loving life too. Brought happiness to my heart tonight. Miss you bunches but so glad to see all is meant to be.
Got me hard!
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