So I was out in the yard with the boys and pulled my camera out and got these:

I know that I don't have some of Tyson here but he wouldn't pose for me at all. So know that I tried. They look kind of bad- my camera battery was about to die so sorry about that. 
So last Sunday Bryan told Blake if he went potty (he isn't quite two yet) that he would give him a toy gun. This kid is NUTTY about guns. He carries one wherever he goes. He wakes up telling me "I shoot the bucks!" He is his fathers son. So you can tell by the picture that he was able to deliver on his deal to Bryan and he did in fact go potty- a week later I've been able to have him go one more time that's it. I'm not ready to potty train again. If he is really interested I'll push it- if not there's no way I'm ready to have another year of potty training like I did with Ty.
Well my garden is finally starting to die- I hate to stay I'm happy about that but I am. Bryan was asking me the other day if I thought it was worth it to have a garden with all the time it takes. If time was money is worth just buying that stuff in the store but my time isn't money- and I enjoy a garden so to me it's worth it. I've grown raspberries, strawberries, lettuce, spinach, peas, small and large pumpkins, onions, potatoes and beans. I've learned a lot from my experiences from this and last summer so next year my garden should be even better! I have worked really hard in my flower beds as well this summer and people comment on them all the time. I would post a picture but I don't think it's wise to post a picture of the front of my house. So I guess you will just have to take my word for it. The picture above is Tyson's pumpkin- he claimed it months ago.
Last Sunday we decided to go hike the deer fence again. Both boys had to bring there guns- oh well. I always tell him you can only shoot birds (which to them is crows and magpies, I hate those things) and Deer. One girl saw Ty holding his gun and asked if it was real. Yeah, I would let a three year old carry around a real gun like that. It would be too heavy for him to hold anyway. Come on- it looks fake. 

My boys.
























For some reason he did a rocker look for this picture. I'm doing a joy school with some friends of mine so he knows all the kids and the moms teaching it. He ran right into my friends house that did the first day without looking back. When I picked him up he was mad at me saying "you left me mom! Don't leave me!" I guess he never said that during school and besides being antsy in his seat and not being able to hold still he was fine. I think he had a false sense of what preschool was. He thought he would be able to do what he want and play the whole time. I'm sure taking him tomorrow he will be fine! What an exciting time for Tyson to be starting school! What a big kid!
I have done 6 batches of peaches (42 jars) over the past few days. It makes me feel like I'm really helping my family out as weird as it sounds. Glad I'm done! Now on to pears! 
boys as best I can. So when it's my birthday I build up this big thing that it should be in my mind. Poor Bryan has this HUGE expatiation to meet and try as he may in the past I was some years disappointed. This year I realized something during my birthday. The poor guy is busting his brains out to help me have a great birthday and I was being hard on him for it. Guys can't read minds so if I want him to help me with dishes I just need to ask him, nicely. So for what it's worth Bryan you are a WONDERFUL husband and you helped me have a fantastic birthday. Thank you for all of your thought you put into it this year and in the past. He spoiled me this year with some beautiful bar stools! I would have never thought of that but every time I walk into my kitchen
I smile because it's made my whole kitchen/living room area beautiful! My parents bought me a vacuum and some medal shelves for my storage room. I put together myself by the way. Yeah I'm pretty proud of that. Since my birthday was a Sunday Bryan and I went out to eat the night before just the two of us. We need to do that more often. It reminds me why I married him in the first place. I love spending time with him. All in all a great birthday!