The Toy Store

We went to Toy's R Us the other day. We haven't been since probably Christmas, well he took two steps in and just started screaming at the top of his lungs in excitement. You would have thought that he hit the jackpot. I guess he did. He just ran from isle to isle looking, touching, and poking all of the toys. He continued to scream when he recognized a character. It was soo funny.

Spring Yeah

So the cheer season is slowing down. We go to Tucson this weekend, then LA at the end of the month. Victoria is finally tumbling again. She has even asked for some of her spots back. We are so happy for her. She has worked so hard to get where she is at. However, we realize that it can go back at anytime. Let's keep our fingers crossed that it doesn't. She had her foot looked at the other week and it looks like she has the start of a bunion under the pinkie toe. The doctor gave her a shot in that area to get the swelling down. I think she still hates me and I probably won't get her to go back anytime soon. I can't say I blame her though. On a lighter note, Spring Intersession (Spring Break) is starting next week and she can't wait.
Zach is so mischievous. He has the funniest looks. His new thing is Cars the movie. Every time he wakes up or comes in the house he runs over to the TV and says Cars. I don't know which is worse listening to him say it and get mad or watching it for the hundredth time. Where did the cute little princess movies go? He is cutting his K-9 teeth. I think all of them at once.
The other week Brent got hit by a 16 year old who ran a red light. He's OK, but the truck needs to get fixed. The way that he was talking it sounded like they were going to total it, but it's not that bad. It makes me laugh, because knowing Brent it might as well be totaled. He doesn't like his truck to even get dirty so this is ten times worse. He also has been traveling a lot. Last Thursday he was in Las Vegas and Friday he was in LA. It probably wouldn't have been so bad if he just flew from one to the other, but he had to fly home each day.
I last week broke my pinkie toe. It tripped over one of the cement things that you park in front of. It was in front of the gym and I embarressed my daughter. I didn't even fall. I just grabbed her, because I was in so much pain. She kept trying to get me off of her. I guess I old and uncool. Maybe I should schedule another shot for her foot:)