Better late than never. Our little guy is three. It has flown by. This kid is the greatest. He is easy going, sweet and hilarious. He loves to dance and makes up some pretty inventive moves. He is starting to get back at Meg for all the picking on him she has done, but he is her protector when we take her to school. If Meg feels like some has wronged her in her class, he comes the next day armed with a sword to hunt them down. He thinks he is one of the big kids on the playground and we often find him over "hanging out" with kids who are three or four times his age. He is polite to the core and expects all the proper things to be said like excuse me, bless you, sorry, etc. He absolutely insists that if he tells you he is sorry that you respond with "it's okay," if not, he will continuously say sorry until you do. He always has plenty of kisses and loves for mommy and daddy and is really sensitive to our moods. He is 1/2 way potty trained (grrr, Meg was so much easeir). He loves to be outside and will spend hours in the backyard. He runs, jumps in every puddle we pass, buries his hands in snow even though he knows it will hurt, gets muddy and dirty and climbs everything (except out of his crib, yea). He, like Meg, is rarely himself. He is basketball man, dinosaur man, guitar man, spiderman, batman, angry man...the list could go on and on, but when he is not someone else he is very defensive of just wanting be "regoolar Adin". We just love everything about this littly guy and can't believe he is three.
Adin didn't get the whole birthday idea. The only advance preparation we made was deciding what cake he wanted. So, as we were prepping him the days before his birthday and trying to get him excited, he would often say, "Ummm, no, I don't yike (like) my birthday. I don't want cake." He didn't even seem to get the idea of presents. We kept explaining that he would get presents and he just would act confused.
Adin's birthday was on a Monday, which is Brian's logest school day. So I took the kids to Mcdonalds to play on the playland for his birthday. Then after his nap we decorated the house for him. When Brian got home he got to open presents. After the first one, he quickly got the hang of what was going on.
Adin with the loot. Let the sharing war begin. :)
Meg made Adin a "birthday tiara" because her preschool did that for all the kids on their birthdays so she wanted to do one for Adin. Thank goodness he agreed to wear it or her poor little heart my have broke.
Last but not least, the sibling jealousy caught on tape. It's kind of long and the same thing over and over, but, nevertheless, pretty funny.






Brian did the unthinkable. He gave Adin a summer buzz. While he is still adorable, I am really excited to have it grow back. This is his "cheese" face.
Liberty Park is a lot of fun. They have this play area with streams and waterfalls and a very small wading pools. It's free and the kids love it. We've made quite a few trips there.
A sad, sad replacement for our planned trip to Disneyland...Lagoon. Blah. The kids loved it, but it just really isn't that cool. The first day we went was a beautiful day. It was about 80 degrees and on a weekday so it wasn't very busy. Brian's dad came with us and the kids loved that. His dad hadn't been for 30 years.

One of Adin's best buddies (again the cheese face).
We bounced back a few weeks later with my family. It was really hot this day and we were all trying to chug the water to keep hydrated. It was a lot of fun to be there with my family. This is Adin's FAVORITE ride. He rode it over and over and over again. He would get off and then run back into the line. He mispronouces the word space ship. He really emphasized his mispronunciation and would yell this over and over. He would replace the "p" with a sharp "t".
Daddy was Meg's best bud at Lagoon. She was nervous about a lot of the rides and since Daddy is her protector he got to be her consant companion. He didn't mind.



Summer is over for us on Monday. Meg starts kindergarten. I have already shed many tears about this. She is just plain excited and counting down the days. She has 14 days worth of outfits hung up and tagged in numerical order. I just hope she sticks to the order because that means 14 days that I don't have to argue with her over what she wears that day. I am really excited for her. I know she really wants to go, and I know that I bore her at home.
Meg with her main teacher (and favorite) Miss Dani. Meg was crying because she didn't win the drawing for the class pet goldfish.


This is just a totally random pic I had to throw in. 













The all to famous master with sheet metal crown molding.
