Wednesday, July 28, 2010

The rail roads are the best properties in real life too

Some of my train addiction was quenched this week when I was able to take a train ride at the Strasburg Rail Road. Mum's favorite part was breakfast (she likes to eat). The toast was homemade bread and that just can't be beat eh. I choose the pancakes (little did I know that soon mom would literally have to remove my shorts and shirt because of the tremendous amount of syrup and jam that smothered them). We had an extra pair of shorts so I got to go shirt-less in the restaurant (all the toddler girls were swooning at my muscular guns rippling in the Lancaster air). The day was full of good food with family amongst the great smell of train grease and horse manure. It really is a good smell.

These two first ones are mum's favs. Aunt Kelly took them.

I sat with Grandma for most of the ride.

Mom says that Lancaster is sure a different world than Boston as far as most things go- but especially Christian culture. What a riot.

Monday, July 26, 2010


In the midst of the move, Mom came across this article for the Intramural Football Team dad was a part of in college. What memories eh. Four years and several sports and a beautiful losing streak.

Friday, July 23, 2010

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Monday, July 19, 2010

There are these things called cousins

Timothy, Sara, Paul, Simeon, Clay, Lydia, Eliza, and Vienna.

I can see Ryan hard core in Vienna's face on this one.

Saturday, July 17, 2010

So we're here and. . .

So we're here and we'd like to blog a video but we can't find the cord yet that connects the camera and the computer. . . .moving. . . . .hum bug.

Monday, July 5, 2010

rocking and rolling

yep, I rolled myself up and then continued to roll, roll, roll
This video is me at the church playing the drums. Maybe I'll be a real drummer like my cousin Timothy.

for fellow toddlers

This post if for my fellow toddlers. Check out for phonics games.

Saturday, July 3, 2010

Only one week until the Move

Today I put Bill, my train, in time out on the kitchen floor.
I sternly said "No Poop!" and turned my back as I set the timer on the microwave (according to his age).

One week left until we move from Ma to Pa. How cute.

The Elf formerly known as Clay

Mom and I at the Beach

Clay and I

Mom and Clay