Bear with me for a moment...

Oh the puns!

But seriously, we had a bear walk across our yard and tip over one of our bird feeders. I was out getting wood for the fire this morning and in the snow there was this monster foot print. A lot of times what will happen in snow (pay attention there is a lesson to be learned) when an animal makes a foot print in snow, and then the snow melts the size of the foot print increases a great deal and makes a dogs foot print look like Zuul.

Anyways, there wasn't enough snow to melt and alter the foot print too much so I figured it was a bear. How exciting!!! Here is a one of the better pictures of a footprint I got with a ruler, and also a picture from a website of another black bear.

Words of Warning

"Do not snore tonight... BECAUSE I CANNOT CONTROL MY ANGER!!!!"

These were the words spoken to me as my lovely wife headed off to bed. I don't snore. But I still found her warning pretty amusing.

Me and Drew in the Morning

At 5am this morning Drew and I decided we wanted pancakes. Not frozen or from the add-water mix, but from scratch. Scratch meaning starting with bisquick. He settled down with a drink and let me do most of the work. If Drew doesn't have his morning caffine he's a bear.

I made a wondeful replica of Mickey Mouse, but Drew didn't know who that was.

Then the attempt for the Follansbee World Record Sized Pancake...

OH THE HUMANITY!!!

Keeping it real

Its easy to post cute pictures of the boy. After all, he's pretty darn cute. But cute pictures don't tell the real story. That's what I'm here for, to tell it like it is. This picture sums up what life is like with a 4.5 month old. Its a dichotomy of cuteness, and vileness....

Slacking 101

Wow, 8 posts in the past two months. I doubt anyone comes here now because of the lack of content, and I don't blame them. I even forgot what my last post was so I had to look at the my actual blog.

So Drew is sleeping on his belly right now. He's been 'in bed' for just under 6 hours now and he's slept about 4 of them on his belly. This is the first time he's ever slept on his belly. In those 4 hours of belly time, I've been staring at the TV monitor for roughly 3 hours and 50 minutes of those. It's very nerve wracking. And i've even snuck in there and moved his head because I didn't think the position was conducive to his breathing. He seems to be pretty happy though, hasn't slept this good in a while.

First laugh was the other day. It simply took putting his pants on my head and saying "Peeyeww" 100 million times. Worked though. I was able to get a couple of giggles out of him the next day, but none Monday. We'll see how Tuesday goes.

Anyways, thats all.