Christmas came early.

Justin has been wanting to get Brett a rubber band gun for a while now. He has been searching the local stores like Cal Ranch, Sportsmans, etc and couldnt find them anywhere so he went online and found some rifles and handguns. Of course he couldnt just get Brett one and they have such a variety of different types so both boys got a Handgun and a Rifle. Justin got himself a Desert Eagle pistol. He wants one in real life so this is the next best thing. I just love how much fun they had when the UPS man got here tonight. It was priceless. It also gave us the opportunity to teach a little gun safety. All of our guns are locked up safe but it still doesnt hurt to talk about gun safety.


After a little practice with soda cans and He-man figures the boys went on a bear hunt. Here is the poor bear.


Brett and daddy sneaking up on the bear. Bretts little pants just wouldnt stay up.


Mommy even got into the fun, but the only goggles I could find came from a little kids tool kit


We are not running a terrorist camp here, but it kinda looks like it.


Brett practicing.

So a week ago Brett told Justin that Ritz cracker's smelled so bad they made him want to puke. Last night after eating a whole package of skittles he went up stairs and justin was eating Ritz again. Brett started to gag, ran down stairs and puked all over his carpet- Blue. Once he started to puke he couldnt stop. The reason he said he puked- the smell of ritz crackers. Now I understand from being pregnant that certain smells can make me vomit. This is the smell of the bathroom at my work mainly- but ritz crackers. He use to eat them.