I haven't made any at home in quite awhile but it was so cold the other day, I made a pot and offer him a cup at the table with me. I guess Mommy can make it as good as the restaurant...
This was all good and cute, until the next day, when I was standing in the laundry room and heard a strange clinking sound from the kitchen.
"Nathan what are you doing?"
"Yes"
hmmm not good. I went to investigate.
and if the little tea monster hasn't added 2 tea bags to the tea pot and is climbing on the counter trying to figure out how to plug in the kettle!
I made him a pot, with a lecture about how he was allowed to have tea but needed to ask Mommy first, and Mommy would make it.
Again~ I guess my tea making ability gets the thumbs up!

(hmmm...blogger is doing something funny with the pictures- it rotated on it's own and I can't figure out how to turn it back!)
Off to DQ- and stick some Birthday candles in the ice cream~
Of course Nathan figured he must be missing out...and needed a candle in his cone too!
Happy UnBirthday!
mmmm...even better than cake.


I think, by the looks of this face, my son may have inherited a love of cherries from me!
Although I don't think he was to crazy about the cherry juice wipe down/clean up routine his dad had for him
After weeding the big horse trough/planter out front I just put Nathan right into it; to help me dig the holes. As you can see in the pic below it's a little too tall for him to try and reach into.
(my poor lily got the worst abuse of all the plants, Chris broke one of the blooms off before we were even out of the store and Nathan stepped on it, and I think he may have snapped the stem of the remaining bloom...so maybe I'll have pretty lilies next year ?!?!?)
This is the special plant that Nathan got to pick out himself...I think it's pretty cool looking, I've never seen one before it's called a candy corn plant...
We were actually both wrong, after some research on the net I realized it's actually a Tiger Salamander
Being a salamander is less scary than a frog...go figure that one out. So I caught the slimy little thing with a bucket and a broom and even fashioned this little cage to keep it over night so I could show the boys in the morning
Nathan thought the thing was pretty cool in the bucket
Although he was sure it was a frog and kept telling us it was 


By the picture below I'm not surprised we've never seen one before now, look how well they 


