Myron's Fathers Day

I had hoped this would be our first weekend camping. It has been very hot and dry and seemed like the perfect weekend to head into the wilderness and celebrate Myron being an amazingly wonderful dad. However after stabbing himself in the eye on Wednesday, I quickly figured out this wasn't going to happen. Sunday his eye had mostly healed and we decided to head out to a river and play. What a sweet day it ended up being. Myron could see, the weather was perfect, and the kids didn't really fuss (until the very end).

 

I dont think it could be better then the kids wanting to try their hand at Fly Fishing too!!!

A heart like hers....

So I think, the best part about Myron's birthday was Rylie. Don't get me wrong we had a great day. We spent it together. We went swimming, rode bikes, went to the park, ate cake. It was a great time as a family. But Rylie, at 5, was able to celebrate her daddy by just being his girl all day. I don't think she left his side and if happened to be outside chopping wood for the fire or putting the ski racks on the van, she asked where he was until he came in. (And actually with the racks/van part she put her snowsuit on and went out to watch.) She hung on him all day, made him walk beside her as she rode her bike, refused to let me read her bedtime story or carry her to bed.
{sigh...}
I love her heart.
She made sure her dad felt extra special on his day!! 

A few pic's from the pool:

Wyatt was floating all by himself.
This is a huge step for him to not cling to one of us the entire time.

Rylie insisted I show you she could touch the bottom of the shallow end!

lovin' her daddy

warming up in the hot tub

Happy Birthday to Myron

Saturday we headed to the park for a picnic lunch, fried chicken and all!!

We have missed the park.

Myron got a mini-van for his birthday.
I am pretty sure he loves it!

Wyatt "aka Over thinker" finally went down the twisty slide.
He then proceeded to do it over and over
and over again.

checkin' out the skate park.

yep, it was full of snow...

Happy Birthday Mr. Myron.

Here is to many, many more!!!

I was going to post some more pictures of my sweet kids. They are such great subjects! But since Myron says they are all I take pictures of, I thought I would show you his new toy. Well new to him but he's not complaining one bit. He is enjoying the heck out of this bike, as he should, he deserves a something for all he does for us!

Myron

Some Scanned goodies I found, because you know, today is his birthday and all....

1975ish



1976



1978



2005



July 30, 2005

Happy Birthday to you....

May the fishing be plentiful this year!!!

Love you!!

New Stuff

****update**** Here is another Crafty husband for yoa. Meet The Rosenberg's. New Owner's of our old couch. Fabulous Friends. Our Pagosa Pregnancy Partner's.

I have been meaning to post these pictures for some time now. I was holding off a little so I didn't seem like such a copy cat.** [I promise I don't go out and do things just 'cause you do. But sometimes I do think about it. Your just that cool.]** Anyways last month when Myron was taking his BIG test in Denver he decided to do a little furniture shopping. At first I was a little weary, but my thoughts took me back to our move to Pagosa. I was sure the cheapest place he could find for us to live was what he would get. I was relieved to learn otherwise. Yes, my sweet husband is quite the penny pincher but he also wants to live clean, and comfy. Thank you , Jesus! So I trusted his choice of new living room furniture. And I am so glad I did. Our old, very comfy, albeit white sofa went to Liz and Rob [who are working on their blog and Carr baby #2's new best friend] and our new couch and love seat entered. Funny thing was it entered the same day as The Mulder's did. Go figure, huh Kate! So I was holding off as to not "steal her thunder", then I simply forgot. Thanks to Grandma Judy and Myron for reminding me: here they are for your viewing pleasure.




And seriously. Drug Busts aside, work must be "real" tough for you huh Brother!



Love ya!

How does spaghetti go from her plate to her bottom?!!?


I just don't get it. But it is funny!

P.S. We would like to congratulate Myron aka DaDa.
He passed the NCE !!!!!!!!
That's big stuff!!

Happy Birthday Mack Daddy!

Today, my hubby turns _ _. I want to do so much for him. I want him to have a million dollars, no bills, all the Jeep parts ever, a truck that gets 50 mpg PLUS fits two car seats and a dog in it. I want him to have everything he could ever want. I want him to have the Happiest Birthday.
I would love to be able to write fun memories like Kate can. But when it comes down to it I just go blank. The memories I can't seem to put into words so elegantly. And there are lots, eight years worth.....EIGHT!
What a fabulous Dad, Husband, Friend, and provider.
What a great day to celebrate
MYRON!!!!