Now why am I so proud of this? Because his daddy didn't even flinch at the thought of letting Nathan ride a pink and purple bike around in public. I know a few dads who would have a fit at the thought of their boy playing with such a "girlie" item. I am ok if Nathan plays with his cousin's dolls, I'm ok if he wants to play dress-up, and I'm ok if he rides a pink bike. Making a big deal out of generally gender-specific toys to a two year old could potentially have a negative effect on him when he's older. So, good job BSC, you've risen above the typical male stereotypes and passed on an excellent lesson to your son!
Monday, February 02, 2009
So Proud of Him
Now why am I so proud of this? Because his daddy didn't even flinch at the thought of letting Nathan ride a pink and purple bike around in public. I know a few dads who would have a fit at the thought of their boy playing with such a "girlie" item. I am ok if Nathan plays with his cousin's dolls, I'm ok if he wants to play dress-up, and I'm ok if he rides a pink bike. Making a big deal out of generally gender-specific toys to a two year old could potentially have a negative effect on him when he's older. So, good job BSC, you've risen above the typical male stereotypes and passed on an excellent lesson to your son!
Wednesday, January 07, 2009
Holiday Favorites
Christmas morning with my side of the family. Nathan was more interested in copying Grandpa by putting bows on his head.
On BSC's side, the traditional "dirty Santa" gift exchange was especially vicious. Three awesome gifts were stolen from me. I ended up with a gift nobody wanted.
Second Christmas with BSC's side of the family. Nathan made out well. See all those gifts? Those are all for him.
I'm pretty sure Mr. Potato Head was his favorite.
Tulsa was in the 70's off and on the entire time we were there. It was amazing. We took Nathan for walks around his parents' land.
We found some train tracks, and ten minutes later a train.
But most importantly, Brandi had her baby!
Wednesday, October 08, 2008
We have been busy!
Sunday, June 15, 2008
Anniversary/18 months/Fathers Day
A couple of weeks ago, Nathan turned 18 months old. As with everything this month, his letter is going to be a bit late. I know, I know, I'm awful. But life has gotten a bit out of hand lately.
Today is Father's Day. Happy FD BSC! You are a wonderful husband and daddy. I couldn't have asked for more.
Tuesday, July 10, 2007
Nathan and I totally exhausted after a VERY long day.
Nathan and Grandpa Kent (BSC's dad)
Nathan with Grammie Debi and Izzie ... who didn't enjoy her hair being pulled
Nathan with Grandpa Tom (he's got lots of grandparents)
Notice a trend? He always has to have something in his mouth ...
... again ...
... and again.
First he'll look at it ...
... then straight to the mouth!
Our little red-head.
The fam
This has nothing to do with our vacation, but Nate met a new friend the other day. This is Jace.
Friday, June 09, 2006
Anywho ... so this past weekend my mom turned 50. That's right everyone, she's now the big FIVE-OH. After some secret planning and scheming with my aunt and dad we pulled off a pretty amazing surprise party if I do say so myself. So, I've posted some pictures from the party below ... enjoy:

Yep, that's good ol' BSC. He dressed up like a tennis yuppie for the party because all of my mom's tennis friends were there. No, it was not a costume party. Yes, he did it just to make fun of my mom and her friends.

This was taken right after my mom walked in the door. She was so surprised she started crying and hugging everyone. I guess she didn't know what else to do. We thought she knew the whole time we were planning, but I guess we pulled it off. That thing on her head? She had to wear that during the whole party.

The entire house was gobbed up with black and white streamers, balloons, and "over the hill" decorations. This particular decoration is my favorite. Look at that bouffant hair!!
She got gag gifts o' plenty. Here we see her holding up the rather large granny panties (I hate that word by the way).
I have more fun pictures to show like the rude cake we got her and Benny (our youngest cat) hung over after the big event. But Blogger has not only decided to give me crap about commenting, but now posting pictures seems to be a problem too. So sorry, that is all.