A Day in the Life of the Ryans: July 2008

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

Sad

It is a sad day.

Tucker can say his Fs and Vs. We will no longer hear "That was bunny," "Mama, let's go to your Bolbo" or "That's my bavorite."

It just happened today. All of a sudden. We need another baby.

Monday, July 28, 2008

Carwash: An "Amazing" 3rd Birthday

For those who know Tucker even a little bit you have undoubtedly heard about his 1st fetish: the American Carwash. He is totally and completely obsessed with them in every way, shape and form imaginable. Yes, this sounds weird, and it is, and it is even harder to aptly explain if you have never experienced it firsthand. Anyway, we had NO choice but to theme the party accordingly. Here are the pics and some explanations.
By the way, we were instructed to make the carwash cake, and I was able to construct an actual car/kid-wash for the party. It was really easy to make and the kids loved it.

This would be me building the carwash at 11:30pm friday night

Running water and moving rollers...we spare no expense. For those scoring at home we are looking at about $80 in material and 2 hours.

It was a pool party as well at Mimi's pool...there was a ton of swimming.

An "Amazing" day cont.

THE cake. Publix cake on the bottom/Homemade on top. The car wash party idea started when Tucker told Libby (who had just said "I've never seen a car wash cake before, Tucker.") "Don't worry, Mama, you can make it!"

Tucker's picture frame. The only time during the entire party he stopped riding through the carwash.

Traffic jam at the car wash.

Cameron and Tucker Sharp, and Binny Benus (Vinny Venus)...Tucker-speak

Yes...we had crafts. Yes, it was a boy's party....this is a new phenomenon for me.

Issie drank the car wash!

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Reason #149

Reason #149 that Tucker is Kyle, Jr. is the way he has a hard time getting through a swim lesson because he is so interested in finding out all about Miss Katelyn. Just as she is about to send him swimming to the wall he'll pop up and ask questions like "Miss Katelyn, where do you live?" or "Where is your Mama?" or "How long are you swimming today?"

I keep telling her to just go ahead and send him in to the water. We're paying top dollar here and only have 20 minutes! No time to talk Tucker!! But he has to get to know all the details of her life... SO KYLE.

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

In case you were wondering

if Tucker is over his obsession with car washes...

he is not. These are just a few versions from TODAY alone.

Saturday, July 12, 2008

Happy Birthday Livvy!!!!

Friday, July 11, 2008

A few quotables.

Setting: Tuck and I are in the pet store buying food; female employee sweeping the floor.
TER: (very loudly) "Daddio, what's that lady doing?"
Daddio: "She's cleaning the floor."
TER: "Why?"
Daddio: "Because it's dirty."
TER: "Why?"
Daddio: "Because the dogs and cats bring in dirt and shed their hair."
TER: "Why?"
Daddio: "Hmmm....Tuck, I don't know how to answer that."

I have recently begun asking him "Why?" everytime he asks me "Why?"...needless to say it confuses him and he ends up laughing saying "Daddio, stop saying 'why'". I feel like I win those battles.

"Mama, what's your best dance move?"

Tucker and Kyle eating dinner at the table together; Libby is out for dinner. Out of nowhere...
"Daddio, this is bun." (bun = fun)

Mimi took him to the bathroom the other day and came back about to wet her pants with this doozy...As he is standing up peeing...
"Mimi, I peed my ginders!" (ginders = fingers)

Thursday, July 10, 2008

Night Night!

Silly Daddio time...

Sweet real sleep time...

Monday, July 07, 2008

4th of July Festivities

First and foremost (if you are a toddler), there was a toddler bounce house. Tucker and Kathryn were in heaven!

There was a rib cook off.

Waiting for the fireworks to start... gorgeous sunset on the river.

A friend without kids brought a firework show of his own and shot it off the dock before the downtown fire works began. It freaked Tucker out so much -- all he wanted to do was go home -- but we managed to convince him to come back out for the "far away" fireworks. Which he loved.