7 Years!

You got some ranch on your nose.

Digging makes him happy

The wind did nothing good for my hair.

Cheese!

Sleeping like always.

What a nice view.

Yesterday Juan and I were married for seven years. So because we have a new baby we decided to take the kids with us to dinner. We went down to HB and ate dinner on the pier. Juan asked me to marry him nine years ago on the pier so that is why we went there. As we all know a two year old will only sit down for so long, and his new thing is to ask the same thing over and over and over tell you just can't take it any more. Needless to say by the end of dinner I just wanted to go home. Which just wasn't going to happen because we told Jonathan we were going to go to the beach, which meant that we must dig. It was cold and windy so we just got in the car and headed home. Bad idea!! Jonathan stared screaming and wouldn't stop. I made Juan turn around and go back so we could dig. We should of never said anything about digging in the first place, that was our fault. After digging for a little bit we heading home, where for the next 20 mins Jonathan asked to watch the Train movie. I couldn't wait for bedtime, it couldn't get here fast enough. Next year we will be going by our selfs, it is just not the same with kids.