matt didn't really get to milk father's day for all it was worth this year. the poor guy was so sick.
so rather then getting spoiled, he got quarantined to our bedroom!
i just couldn't stand the thought of chet catching what ever matt had.
i haven't had to deal with a puking kid yet, and am willing to do anything i have to do to postpone that awful experience as long as i can.
i used a lethal amount of lysol on sunday!
on monday night we hiked the richfield R.
and when i say "hiked" i mean we walked up a dusty path for 10 minutes. i did it in flip flops.
so, don't worry, i wasn't putting myself at risk of going into labor with this"hike".
i definitely exert more energy hauling chet and our stroller up and down 3 flights of stairs 18 times a day.
(for some reason chet has decided he prefers to get carried these days. it makes me so sad!)
the R looks a lot better from far away..
this area is known for it's off road activities. there are hundreds of miles of trails around richfield.
it would be fun to rent a 4-wheeler before we leave richfield.
or... someone who owns one could come visit us! hint hint.
chet had his first swim lesson on monday too. we go mon-wed-fri for the next 2 weeks.
it was too cute. we had fun.
the teacher is entertaining. she explained to all the parents that we shouldn't take it personally if our kid doesn't pass the class.
and all i was thinking was, 'how do you fail?!'
i guess i will just keep my fingers crossed that chet is satisfactory at his kicking and bubble blowing.
he will be heartbroken if he doesn't get his swimming lesson certificate.
not.
