This week has been a long, yucky week for Trevor and I. Steve went to Las Vegas for the firefighter competition and we stayed home and got sick. Imagine that! All I can say is that if I feel better next weekend it is time that I get a break-I could really use a haircut. That is about the extent of my alone time!
Here are some pics from last week (Steve took the camera so I don't have any from this week, but maybe I will have some pics of his trip for you soon).
Trevor was out in the garage with Steve "helping with laundry" and he came in wearing these! I thought it was so funny!
Here is a picture of Trevor's pink eye. I felt bad because he was so mad when he couldn't open it when he woke up. And putting drops in his eyes is like some form of toture. I literally have to straddle him down on the floor and pry his eyes open.
I got some White Fudge Covered Oreo's at WalMart one day (they are sinfully delicious by the way) and Trevor decided the white fudge was the best part and licked it until it turned to goo...then proceeded to rub it over his entire face (yes, that is the cookie under his hand on his cheek)!
Last Saturday, we went to watch a Veteran's day parade that Steve was in (we didn't get to watch the whole thing-Steve had the place wrong). We walked through Kid Kingdom to get to Steve and on the way back we stopped to play for a while.
Trevor usually doesn't like swinging but decided this day that he did. But the swing he picked was facing the sun, so he wanted to wear my sunglasses. I thought he looked cute!
He kept sitting in front of the slide like he was going to go down. That made me happy because he doesn't like going alone most of the time. But he was just messing with me and being goofy. He is telling me to "Clap Mommy!"


He was quite the little attentive artist while painting his pumpkin. But he wanted me to paint it too, so I added his name.
This is what he was working so hard on.....
Here he is checking out the finished product. Daddy didn't carve one this year-but ours were good enough.
It took me forever to figure out what Trevor was going to be for Halloween. Then I decided on a farmer. I got the clothes and everything. But the night before Halloween I changed my mind after a random idea popped into my head (at midnight). I kept the idea a secret from Steve too. I thought nobody else would be dressed like him, but everyone would know what his costume was.....Here he is everyone!!!
Here is another one from when we got home after trick or treating. We were then on our way to a Halloween party at a friend's house.
And little did I know that one of the guys at the party would be dressed as Michael Phelps too! If I had told Steve my idea, then I would have known because the guy is his friend.
Steve dressed up for the party (it was a costume party, I had no costume though) as a "towel-head" (Arab). He even had an authentic "man-dress" that he got on his first deployment.
Overall, it was a fun night. Next year we are definitely all dressing up-hopefully with some kind of family costume.