Series of Events

The next couple of pictures was a series of events that just cracked me up.

1.  Boy finds stick

2.  Boy challenges dog.

3.  Boy loses challenge

4.  Boy is defeated.

5.  Boy understands defeat, and gets pissed.

PLEASED!

What has two thumbs and loves Ethan.... THIS PERSON!  Great Grandma Smith came over to visit Ethan while she was in town visiting my parents.  It was a short visit, but fun.  Hopefully I will be able to see her before she heads back to possibly the safest, friendliest, and most prosperous place in the world... Albion, NY.  We love ya, GG Smith.

A Weekend at the Grandparents

While Pops was wrecking his back trying to chisel out petrified tile from his guest bathroom, Ethan strolled up to Jackson, Tn see the Geibel Grandparents for the weekend.  He always seems to have a great time.  And as always, my parents claim he was the perfect child.  Funny how I never see perfection at home.  Grandparent lie.

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I hate life.

Christina decided it was time to remove the tile from the guest bathroom.  Granted, it was old tile and there was a crack running down the center, but I had no clue now hard it was going to be.  For some reason I always have little crap that makes renovations more irritating.  Example, the first task I had was to remove the toilet, however, the bolts were so corroded that one broke, and the other I had to remove with my Sawzall.  The last task for the day; to clean... well while cleaning I lifted up my shop-vac hose too close to Ethan's closet and sucked up a God forsaken washcloth.  I spent the next 30 minutes trying to remove it with a coat hanger.  I was so #$#%# jacked.  All in all, it took me 9 hours to remove a 5x3 foot section of tile with nothing but a chisel and a hammer.

I pray the install isn't as bad.  Probably not.

World Champs!

Just sayin'