Thomas is happy in his play pen only because the camera is out. He really wants out though. It was a LONG day at school and Daycare. Thomas is wearing new pin striped pants that Grandma-Coughenour gave him. Friday afternoons when Thomas and I get home, I let him "drive" in the driveway. He even knows where the clutch is, but then he can't see out the front window. ' Look Papa! I'm driving!!!!' Some day I fear this picture will haunt me. Or maybe when it's time for those baby pictures in his senior year book....hmmmm....

Tiling our dinning room and kitchen

We bought a house in 2002 and tore down a wall between the kitchen and dinning room in 2004 to make more counter space between the two. Bob got some FREE tile from work this past October (Portabello-they needed it out of stock before inventory) so we are in the process of laying it. We are almost done with a few more boxes left to do in the kitchen. Meanwhile, The dinning room table is in a corner of the living room with chairs on top of the table. When Bob and I are both working on the floor, Thomas is in his playpen...supervising. He doesn't like the confinment and wants to help, but sometimes he is a good sport about it all. Bob will tile, and I will grout...or thats the plan.

Skippy, one of our cats is patroling the new floor. I will gather more pictures of the kitchen, and then the completed floor later.

Being Me.

Thomas is playing with his tongue. I also got a good picture with him and Daddy . Just thought I would share. Thankgoodness his eyebrows are like his Daddy's and not bushy like mine!