Memorial day weekend we went on another road trip but this time to Fishkill. Of course, Connor was so excited to see Aunt Ellen and Nana and was still determined not to let Grandpa paint.The highlights: Saturday was spent at Brian's friends house because it was the annual drunk baseball game. After both kids napped we finally made it a little before 4pm. The one thing that kills me is how long it takes me to get out of the house and to plan around naps. The boys had so much fun at Kelly and Rob's house. The sad part is I didn't manage to get a picture of all the boys together. It is amazing that there were 11 kids there and all of them were amazing with each other. (Aidan and Garrett)


Connor has become my little climber. I turned around while I was holding Garrett and he had climbed up the rope ladder with no problem. Luka was determined to fill this dump truck and bucket which was a success.
On Sunday the entire Falahee family (except for Uncle Kevin who was busy partying in Brooklyn), went to the playground. On a side note, during the baseball game Uncle Kevin was a superstar helping me with both boys. Plus, he was their playmate most of Saturday night so he deserved a fun night out. Connor had a blast being the drill sergeant. He would line everyone up at the slides and made sure everyone was in their place. We refer to him as our born leader because no one can deny his requests.
Line up everyone.
Once again, Connor climbed right up.
Everyone had to go on the slide...let's go Nana and Grandpa. (Nice color coordination)


On Monday to celebrate Memorial Day, we went to the Fishkill parade. The boys loved seeing the band and fire engines. However, it was so quick I didn't get a chance to take any pictures of the outing. Thank you Nana, Grandpa, Aunt Ellen and Uncle Kevin for a great trip.
Last week on Wednesday, Grandma filled me in that Connor was talking about his weekend. He clearly told Grandma that he was in Fishkill with Aunt Ellen, Nana, Uncle Kevin and Grandpa. How many 2 year olds know the actual town their grandparents live in? To continue...he told Grandma that he painted with a paint brush with Nana. Grandma told me the story while Connor was in the room, so I asked him where does Papa live and he clearly answered Long Island. Well needless to say I was impressed.
As of last night, Garrett's huge smile is becoming a toothy grin. His top right tooth has broken through and now I see his top left tooth coming in as well. My boys are growing up!!!
Sorry about the delay.





















Garrett hard at work!
Connor practicing his wheelbarrow skills. 

