

We have quite the fascination with our big brothers' hats. If only I could figure out how to grab it.
We spent the afternoon at Trafalga the other day. We played miniature golf, we practiced at the batting cages, we cried over the frustration of the batting cages, we watched a 3D movie, we ate ice cream and we rode go-karts. I tell you what - the legal age limit for Luke to drive will not be until that kid has moved out of my house and off of my insurance. Talk about a maniacal speed demon. Brake pedal? What is that for?
They even let Colby drive. He had to stretch to reach the gas or brake and could barely see over the dash. Good thing the track was lined with rubber tires that you just bounce right off of every time you get a little loose on the turns.
I love the warm weather because it means my sweet little boys sleep in their undies. I just love my little naked nudies.
Luke on the straightway of his first lap.
Luke followed by Tagger sprinting to the finish line.
This little cutie was trying to sneak in his morning nap but kept getting interrupted by his noisy Mom who was cheering her heart out. His little head was just a bobb'n up and down as he dosed.
Luke's biggest fan!
For the love! Would someone please give this boy a nap! So so sad.
In the car and all of 2 seconds after being buckled in.
Luke also jumped the standing long jump and was told by the volunteers that he unofficially took 1st place!!! Officially - we will know more once they compare all the jumps, but by their first look-over that was what he was informed.