Swimming at the Aldrich's

Kurt's cousin Quincy celebrated his birthday recently.  Quade was kind enough to share the pool with the boys, who were thrilled to swim even though it was chilly.  Brody and Quade were jumping in and Riley just sat on the stairs and was happy as could be.

Baseball

A typical evening at our house involves baseball.  If Kurt isn't around, I am good enough to do the pitching.  If Kurt is home, I am only allowed to be the audience or the catcher.  I've never liked a ball hurdling towards my personal space anyway so audience is a good job for me!  

'Struction Site

I received a major scolding for taking pictures at the 'struction site, also known as a construction site.  They had quite the set up...the John Deere loader, gator and their Caterpillar digger as well the new digger Riley got for his birthday that is pictured above.  Buckets, garden trowels and posts were their remaining tools and a mom that left them alone was the other key ingredient to their successful project!

Brody

* Note:  Brody is in pajamas and Kurt and Riley are already dressed.  Proof that he really loves his jammies.  Friday's are his favorite day because it's Grammy day and he almost always wears his jammies to Grammy's!*

He wanted his picture taken with his hand on his head and said something each time he posed, but neither of us can remember what he said?  Silly kid!

Annual Picture

A note about Riley.  He has a definite opinion about what he wears.  Complete opposite of Brody, who wears whatever I lay out everyday.  The shirt above is his Grampy John shirt.  Grampy wears a t-shirt with a pocket on it everyday, thus the reason he named his shirt.  He has about six other t-shirts that make him the happiest...a Super Graham, Batman, and John Deere shirt and then three t-shirts with stripes on them.  He is wearing one of the four pair of shorts he finds acceptable.  I believe he likes this style because they have deep pockets for whatever he is gathering.  He is most likely wearing a pair of striped boxer briefs.  He has about five pair and he reaches for them every morning over any of the other pairs in his drawer.  He LOVES blue jeans.  After he was potty trained this winter, he refused to wear anything but blue jeans.  Elastic waist pants would be so much easier for him, but he refuses.  The last five days he has pulled down a pair of jeans to wear and I'm not sure if he will put shorts on the rest of the summer?  He knows where his clothes are and if something unacceptable comes downstairs in the morning, he will go upstairs and find what he wants, or this morning, he simply took upon himself to get his own clothes out and get dressed.  This is also the absolute opposite of Brody, who would live in his pajamas and occasionally has to be threatened to be left at home if he doesn't get dressed right this moment!  Church clothes are his least favorite because he can't wear his favorite stuff.  I have got to the point that I expect his tantrum and just leave options out and make him choose from what is out, but it's a fight every Sunday. 

Then there is his footwear.  The shoes above are his blue running shoes.  He named them, not I.  He got them wet one day last week and they were not dry the next day.  Holy Moly did we have a problem the next morning.  He has a pair of socks that look like candy corn and they are his absolute favorite.  Sadly the last time he wore them, he put his big toe right through the end so they are being saved in my collection of things for him.  I have convinced him that plain white short socks are okay to wear so I keep those on top for him.  He has a pair of 'lip locks', also known as flip flops that he loves, but he can't wear them to Julie's or to school, but occasionally sneaks them on for church.  After the tantrum about getting dressed, I chose not to fight him on his choice of church footwear even though he has a pair of adorable Sperry's he could wear.  His other favorite footwear would be rubber boots.  However, his jeans must never be tucked in his boots.  Brody helps him pull his jeans over boots when he gets frustrated.  Like me, he rarely is barefoot.  He likes to always have shoes of some sort on.  

His preferred accessories are his Buzz Lightyear hat, the sunglasses pictured above or a pair of swimming goggles or all three at once!  

It shall be interesting to see what he finds acceptable out of the drawers of winter clothes I have saved!

Stuck

there isn't a proper picture of the boys after they stood behind cohen while he was stuck, but they sure had fun getting sprayed by mud!

Grant's Farm

We most definitely have a lover and a hater in our house when it comes to animals.  Brody would have sat in the sun and talked to all the goats ALL.DAY.LONG.  Riley couldn't crawl up my body and get on the other side of the fence fast enough.  

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Riley wouldn't have stood by the fence with me holding him, let alone put his hand up for the horse...

And way to go Kurt.  We wouldn't have many pictures of the STL trip if it weren't for him!

Hotel Fun

 In effort to make Riley's birthday extra special, we packed up balloons, streamers and art supplies for our hotel rooms.  We could have probably skipped the extras due to their excitement about simply staying in a hotel, but hey, you only turn three once so why not have the extras?

And when it was time to go home, the wedgie was attempted.  Grampy was too quick though...Grampy and quick in the same sentence just doesn't seem right?  Love you Dad!

Turning Three at the Zoo

To celebrate Riley's Third Birthday, we met Grammy & Grampy, Uncle Justin, Aunt Michelle & Family, and Uncle Chris, Aunt Katy and Family at the St. Louis Zoo.  We are unsure if Riley was more excited about sleeping in a hotel for a couple nights or spending his birthday at the Zoo, but we do know he was super excited to turn THREE!  We, of course, were there on the hottest day of the summer...heat indexes near 110.  We only missed a handful of animals, the hippos being the most disappointing to miss, but we did see Baby Priya and she didn't disappoint!

And now Brody wants to know where we are going for his birthday...he recommended Mickey Mouse's House!

Happy Baby

Ri's 3rd Birthday Party!

Riley was definitely excited about his birthday party.  The morning of his party, I delivered a snack to them outdoors and he just knew it was the start of his birthday party.  His only request for his birthday was a cake with a John Deere Tractor, like Grampy's and a digger.  Aunt Jody came through with each of his requests.  All his gifts were super exciting to him, even the clothes and he remembered to thank everyone.  

To cap off the evening, Kurt and Justin set up tents in the backyard.  Sadly, Riley couldn't get settled in the tent and slept inside.  He was disappointed, but oh so tired, he finally gave into sleep.

90 Years Young

I hope when I'm 90, I'm doing something as adventurous as flying my own plane!

Grandpa said it was a perfect morning to fly...if only I had been a few minutes faster, I could have caught a ride.

Party Prep

Brody told me, 'Look mom, I'm a Disney balloon guy!' 

Water Fight

Wheat Harvest

The rest of June

Riley likes to occasionally snuggle into our bed in the wee hours of the morning and we let him for some reason?  I guess Kurt likes to balance precariously on the edge to sleep.  

Story time at bed time.

Lots of swimming...

B got his summer haircut, a buzz cut...quite proud of his buzz cut too.  

Riley went to the beauty shop, his words not mine, for his summer cut.

Bath time...they still love to take a bath together.  

I managed to drop a vintage quart size ball jar full of hydrangea's Brody had cut for me and slice my hand open...eight stitches later, I had a nice white bandage.  I'm still mad I dropped that jar though.  

And Kurt had to do dish duty and bath duty...his sympathy ran out quickly and I was back to doing dishes within 48 hours.  It took forever with only one hand in the water, but it was better than listening to him belly ache!

And that was June.

VBS 2013

Back in June, four of the seven attended VBS at Trinity.  There were some tears initially from the youngest two participants...well maybe screaming/crying/chasing after us kind of issues.  After the first night, Riley did at least give me warning that he was going to cry! Once they were settled into their classroom setting, I really think they had fun and learned something.  I have heard 'Go Tell It on the Mountain' on repeat out of Riley's mouth so that must have been his favorite song even though he refused to sing a single thing at their closing program....his brother and cousins pretty much refused to participate too!  

Grant entertained me during the program too!

He is Three!!

Look at me!