Tyler, who I have known from church since before I can really remember, has always been a good family friend. When he told me he was planning on making the trek (driving) up north from Virginia and could he stay a night or two with us, of course we were excited to have a house guest since the whole family left us for Utah....
He came the first weekend of the
OLYMPICS. Makes me love america even more than usual.
Enough so to buy the $4 box of glorified fruit loops that appealed to my two year old and not get too mad when I later saw them on sale for $2 at our favorite grocery store.
And what's more american than zucchini muffins?
watching the olympics
They had me at "pulled pork slider"....
We were hoping to head down to Patriot Place, but unfortunately mother nature graced us with some torrential rains making an outdoor mall out of the question. So we hit up Just Your Average Joe's (LOVE it there), and I convinced the boys that the supposed 35 minute wait they gave us was not reality and that we should stay. We were rewarded with a 5 minute wait.
And someone discovered the utensils were magnetic?
Magicians entertaining the toddler (or each other?)
Right before little d leaped onto the iron sculpture behind poor tyler
(that's what we get for letting him watch gymnastics)
So. Stinking. Cute.