Fishin' Hats

Pops (and I suspect Grandma Jayne, also) got the boys fishing hats from the Bass Pro Shop. They love them. Walker asks to wear his fishing hat with the pick-up trucks all the time, a great choice for the truck-loving-child. About the only hat Eli will keep on his head is the fishing hat (I think because it is so light). Seeing as how he is so fair and still does not have full coverage hair, this means he wears his hat quite a bit as well. I think they are both precious, somewhere between adorable little boys and sweet old men.

A Visit to Pops "Office"

Growing up it was always a special treat for my brother and I to get to go to work with my dad on Saturday mornings. So, much overdue, this past Saturday morning I loaded up the boys and we headed over to see what surprises Pops had in store. He works at a pretty exclusive golf club in the Birmingham area. He has been there forever and kind of keeps the place running (from what I can tell).

All the tools and toys used in maintaining such an environment are nothing but exciting to children. Walker's love of all things truck-like also played right into this visit.

When we arrived Pops had already gotten the "little garbage truck" and the "red dump truck" ready for Walker to drive.





Then Walker got to do something really amazing. He got to sit in the bulldozer and was able to push the lever that raised and lowered the blade.



Then we got a tour of the new building (or at least new since the last time I visited). It is very nice and quite an upgrade from what they had before (and much more child safe). They boys got to practice driving the giant tractor lawn mowers and golf carts. They didn't actually make the golf carts go, but it won't be long. That was the first vehicle ever drove, long before my 16th birthday, and if you want the details you will have to talk to my dad or my brother, the only witnesses.





Then Pops took us on a ride in a golf cart to see the famous 14th tee. The boys actually did seem to be impressed with how nice the grass was, it isn't often they get to run around on something like that.



Then the boys got their first ride in Pops' big red truck to head over to the stables. This is the only part of the day that was surprising to me, for two reasons. First, all the horses were out in the pastures, so my dad had to go and get one to come over to the fence to see the boys. There are two particular horses that he seems to have quite the relationship with and came right over to him without him ever putting a hand on them. I had no idea he that was this way with these giant animals.



Second, Eli loved the horses. He grinned from ear to ear and about jumped out of the truck to get a closer look. He had been happy all day, but this was pure joy!

A wonderful horse, who cost more than my house, came right to the fence and was so sweet to me and the boys. He let the boys pet his nose and was so gentle with them, Eli was instantly in love. It almost makes me want to take up the whole horse thing, except for the price of a large house thing.





We ended the morning with a return to Pops personal workshop to sit on his tractor and then we made one last visit to the big trucks before it was time to say goodbye.

The boys had a blast and so did I. It is so wonderful to be able to do something with my boys that I have such fond memories of in my childhood. I'm sure this is just the first of many times the boys will get to spend their Saturday mornings with Pops!

Go See the Fire Truck

Thursday we had the chance to go with our Mom's Club and visit a local fire station. Walker was extremely excited all week, as his current obsession is fire trucks. I have even changed our route to most places so we can drive by a fire station and see if a fire truck is "out of the garage" or if it is "takin' a break" in the garage. It makes Walker's day every time.

We arrived early (an extremely rare occurrence) and had to wait a few minutes to go and see the fire truck...this was Walker's response to being told to wait. I think he honestly believed I had brought him this far and was not going to let him see the truck up close.




Once Jenny got the okay from the firefighters, Walker was able to live the dream and touch and turn every knob and button on the truck. He spent most of his time really trying to figure out how to make the thing work, and when he was put behind the driver's seat, he just wanted to make it go.





Eli had a blast traveling all around the fire station and enjoying the new sites and sounds. Apparently he was also collecting hats, as we ended up taking home four.



Here is a close up of Eli and his buddy. They both look just thrilled to be there. They warmed up after we had been there a while.



The firefighters were great and did a really good job with the wide range of ages (1-5 years old). Walker was by far the most interested kid there. As we left the firefighters said they looked forward to seeing Walker in about 15 years and they would hold a spot for him.

[most of the photos are courtesy of A Moment Like This as I only took our little camera and really didn't get any good shots]

Severe Weather?

Eli is turning into a little camera ham, just like his brother.


Notice who is pushing who.


They don't seem too worried about the weather!

We had some pretty bad weather roll through here last week. The only interior room with no windows in our house is our laundry room. So in the case of bad weather, that is our safe place.

The storms moved into our area during nap time, but skirted around our neighborhood until almost the end of nap time. I had used the time to prep the laundry room with pillows and blankets, in case we needed to use it.

When I decided it was time to go, I went and grabbed the boys and in we went to the laundry room. I expected some drowsy and hungry fussiness, but that is not what I got. They were thrilled with the mini wrestling ring I had unknowingly created. Instead of trying to convince them to stay in, once the danger had passed, I had to convince them to come out! It was adorable.

Baby Birds

Definitely one of those so ugly it is cute things. :)

The babies have hatched. They have already grown quite a bit. I'm sure they will be flying away soon. There are four babies and when we checked the eggs there were 3 eggs. So we figure she laid another egg after we checked or one of the eggs was twins (Jason's theory).

Walker is really cute about the whole thing. He always notices birds when we are out on a walk or in the car or out doing something. "The bird goes tweet, tweet." I can ask him where the baby birds are and he will tell me, "The baby birds are in the nest on the door." I'm sure that is where he will think they always are. :)

A Visit with Tommy

These boys love trains, almost as much as they love trucks. Basically all forms of transportation are super exciting. I love that we are at the point now that the boys really can enjoy the same experiences.

Walker has always called Thomas the Train, "Tommy," we say it is because they are close personal friends so he can use his nick name instead of his formal name. :) Well, "Tommy," came to town a few weeks ago and Grammie and Grin took us all down to see him. Thomas doesn't just visit anywhere so it s a pretty big deal. It is like visiting a theme park there is so much going on. We had a blast and I'm sure we will have this adventure as long as the boys will indulge us.


At least I'm looking at the camera.


Look at us in an old train car.


Caught coming out of the gift shop (but they were good, just a couple of singing toothbrushes and Thomas bag clips).


Memaw gave Eli the perfect outfit for the trip.

Boys and Their Trucks

On Tuesdays we always stay close to the windows so we can see one of the three garbage trucks that come by, but this week we got a special prize. This is the scene I happen upon at our front door after brushing my teeth.



After the fire truck left, this is the determined child I was left with.



He went and got his shoes and sat down for me to put them on. He said, "We had to go see the fire truck go back to the garage. Drive the mommy bus (my van) to go see the fire truck."



When we got to the fire station, the truck had not returned. But is was all okay, when we saw a "brown truck" (UPS) and started thinking about the packages it was bringing. :)