Hello everyone, this is Morry. Rachel is finishing up putting the boys to bed. Well really it's Evan that she's trying to put to bed. He's being really picky, asking for a certain song to be played. Then he asked to have his humidifier put on. He really knows how to drag out bedtime if he wants to.
This morning, I was awakened to our neighbors having their lawn mowed and leaves blown - at 8am. Yes, 8am on a Saturday. If that happens again, we are going there are going to be some problems. On either side of us we seem to have neighbors that have no regard for our sleep.
Everyone else got up at 9am. We got the boys ready and then we went up to Round Rock to meet Aunt Susan, Sherah, JW, Nolan and Court at a place called Jungle Java. It's an indoor playground, basically. It has these things to climb and tunnels and slides. It's really meant for kids Evan's age. I'd say the ideal age is about 3 to 6. They offer free wireless and fancy coffee for the adults which is why it's called Jungle Java. There was also a little section for kids Noah's age to crawl around. Both boys really enjoyed themselves. Evan was crawling around, swinging on things, going down the slide. He insisted on having help climbing though, even though I know he can do it. We took some good pictures with our new camera. We got lunch there, but I think that was a mistake because Evan was too preoccupied with playing. We ate our lunch and he was running around. During that, I guess he tried to climb up somewhere and got himself in a position that he was too scared to go up or down. So he just sat there crying. I felt awful that he was "stuck". JW found him and then I climbed with him everywhere and he was happy. A 5-year-old little girl named Avery attached herself to Evan and me and wanted the two of us to play with her the whole time. It was nice.
Both boys were cranky when we left because they were worn out from playing. We got home and put them down for naps. Noah actually slept on the way home. We kept Evan awake because if he fell asleep in the car, we wouldn't be able to transfer him.
For dinner, we went to Texas Land and Cattle. We ordered shrimp for Evan. That's what he insisted he wanted. We didn't know, but the shrimp was fried again. He insisted we take off the "bread". He did eat all of his shrimp, some of Rachel's french fries, and applesauce. The whole time he was incredibly well-behaved. Noah was somewhat well-behaved. If he had food he wanted, he was happy.
On the way home, Evan told Noah it was "dark". Then he called Noah, "Dark Vader".
Now the boys are in bed. I bet they sleep pretty well. It was a big day.
Until next time...
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