
Michael loves breakfast. Every morning he gets up and starts wandering around the house. Inevitably he ends up in front of the fridge yelling "EGG! EGG! EGG!" until I come and make him one.
Chris bought a new electric guitar and had a jam session with the boys who used our Guitar Hero guitars.
We went to Wildlights at the zoo on Saturday night. Luke was very content to stay bundled in the wagon.
Michael, not so much, he wouldn't even hold still long enough for a picture. Here he is running behind us.

Yet another colorful discussion at our house. I've got two sick kids. Michael is snotty and Luke is phlegmmy. There has been a lot of sneezing, coughing and whining. There has also been a lot of vegetating in front of the tv. Yesterday, they felt well enough for a while to build Wildlights in our living room. Tonight we are supposed to go to the opening of Wildlights at the zoo. Hopefully, they'll be up to it, but just in case, Luke put together his own version with his animals and a string of old Christmas lights. This morning, Luke decided he needed a "Wildlights blanket."

Luke was home sick today and we watched far too much tv, which led to a coversation about who was more powerful: Venom or Super Why. Venom seems the more obvious choice and Luke agreed that Venom could be "very mean" and had the power to "hurt people." Unfortunately, he lists these traits with something like admiration in his voice. On the other hand, everyone (well, everyone who watches PBS) knows that Super Why has the power to read and Luke thought that was pretty cool, too. Also, Super Why gets to fly in his own airplane. Take that, Venom!


t wasn't much of a snow, but there was some that stayed on the ground. I figured it was a good time to try on the snowsuits. When Luke was born, my friend Suzy sent me a box including a pair of 4T snowpants from her boys. I remember laughing and thinking it would be a hundred years before I needed them. Today I put them on him and almost cried--a hundred years sure went by fast! As for Michael . . .have you ever seen A Christmas Story with the little brother who couldn't stand up or put his arms down in his snowsuit?


Michael has discovered the piano. He looks startlingly like his Uncle Greg in this picture. I'll have to hunt down a picture of him and scan it.
I hate ironing and tend to let it pile up, so I ironed all afternoon on Monday. Luke helped. A hand mixer minus the beaters makes a great iron.
We are now gymnastics drop-outs. It was just too much craziness on a work day, so I'm trying to do something semi-educational now with the boys on Tuesday mornings. Yesterday, we talked about frost and ice and animals storing food for the winter. Luke left some crumbs for the squirrels and our chipmunk who lives under the sidewalk.
Then we played in the neighbors' leaves. They have perfect big maple leaves!



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nks for renewing our membership, Grandma Carole!




