Friday, September 28, 2007

Rainy Day

Here's a few pictures that I might not get around to posting if I only do one per post. Flying daddy's simulator. Flying the helicopter at the Children's Museum in SLC. The next Mozart. A little rain never hurt anybody. Of course, this was just a little rain. It really started coming down the other day as we high-tailed it home from a bike ride. I was already wet, so I tried to get Dax to come out and play, and he was a little scared of pouring sheets of rain, but he enjoys a little sprinkle.

Saturday, September 22, 2007

Just the Jam

We aren't really sure why h calls the jam "pie", but it's probably just as well, because when we tell him it's called jam he says "dam". Of course there is no "n" at the end, but it still sounds the same. Then again we got out the video camera when he started saying "ah shut door" with more of an "i" than a "u". Too many quotation marks in this posting. Anyway, Dax sure loves his bread and jam, or, at least the jam anyway. Sorry it took so long to put a new posting up. We went to Utah last weekend, and I just got back from flying a brand new Cirrus from the factory in Duluth MN back here to FL, that was sweet.

Monday, September 10, 2007


This is just to show how cute Dax is. The picture is the new outfit his Mom bought for him, that's right, she forgot a shirt. Pretty cute, too bad it doesn't cool off here for another 2 months. The video is a card my Mom sent that applauds when opened. He thought it was pretty funny, we thought he was pretty funny. I think he was saying "book" and "mail" amongst all his other ramblings.

Saturday, September 1, 2007


Let me start off by apologizing for not cropping my white body out of this picture. I can't believe how much better looking Dax is than me! This is from our trip to the beach with aunt Kristin. I don't know how many waves to the face a normal kid would take, but I submit this as evidence B that Dax is in fact a water baby. The day would have been perfect if I hadn't been stung by a Jellyfish on the way out of the water. Man was I glad I was carrying Dax, those things hurt. It felt like I had just walked into a hot grill, and it took a few weeks to fully heal. I'm also very glad Jen didn't get stung, she hates the ocean bad enough already, she would probably have never returned!