We celebrated our birthdays over the past two weeks. Tristen is now a quarter century!!! One OLD HOT MOMMA!!! We had the big yard birthday cake inflatable out in our front yard and some random high school girls stopped by and gave the birthday girl some guppies. It was pretty funny... awkward... but funny. For my birthday we had my side of the family over for a BBQ. You can see the girls and I out on the hammock. I was teaching them how to get the seed out of the cherries from our tree... and Abby, thinking she had the seed, pulled out a worm. I
tried to teach them not to eat the ones with the worm holes in them, but that apparently was ineffective. Nothing like some extra protein. Then I had to tell her since she swallowed the seed she may get a cherry tree growing out her ears... she bawled... of course. Mean uncle Mitch. We had fun birthdays and are thankful for the gifts we received... especially the cookie dough from my mother-in-law. The minute I think I am ready to cut back on the calories and lose some poundage my sweet mother-in-law decides I need a couple rolls of cookie dough to fatten me up so they can push on my stomach like I'm the dough boy. If only I had some self-control with sweets. Also, we can't help but appreciate the inappropriate cards from Troy. Last year it was the old man who needed to fart... this year it was the tan man in his fluorescent green speedo sun bathing. Thanks Troy... you scar us for life one card at a time!!!In preparation for Tristen's baby shower, we took some pictures of her and her prego profile... sounds like some spaghetti sauce or something!!! Kayc we posted that picture just for you... and if you haven't noticed I have now learned how to post pictures in the post so you can click on them and they are as big as you want them. NOW... you better be happy and I better not here you complain anymore!!! You've got both your wishes.

We hit the races this weekend. Jake, Bel Ray, Gunnar and Jace came into town to race their bikes. Tristen and I went and hung out with Jake Friday night and checked out the new enclosed bike trailer (loved it) and the wiener Bel Ray. Saturday, Tristen had a baby shower for her cousin so I went and hung with the boys. We ate some junk food, joined the crazies who go and watch the races (for the sake of the other spectators I left the spaghetti stained beater shirt at home), watched Jake drool over the Monster Drink girl kissing Bel Ray wishing she was kissing him instead, awed at the crashes as Jake ran on the course to help pick up the scraps and get the riders back on their way, and missed Aunt Nat. Thanks for the entertaining and fun day boys. Check out the pics from the race. The one pic with all three of them shows Gunnar in red, Jace in blue, and Jake holding the broom after he just swept the concrete to get them a better start. Thanks again guys and we'll have to come see another race this year.


