A sick little fellow

I'm going to take a stab at this whole "blogging" thing. There's so much I want to write down about the boys and it's much easier (and faster) to type than it is to write. Friday night Clayson had International Night at school where his class sang a song in Spanish. He sang a few words but he takes after his mom and isn't quite a performer.

Today we got up early and all three boys got their hair cut. Then I went to the gym for the massage Trent got me since I spent so many hours scrubbing the tile floor. I felt like Cinderella trying to get this floor clean. Who knew how dirty white tiles could get...I learned that I will never put white tiles in a house again! This is where I found Austin when I got home. Now, Austin NEVER sleeps anywhere but his bed and occassionally will fall asleep on Trent.

Austin has had a slight touch of pneumonia that started on Wednesday. He's doing much better and his fever finally broke Friday morning. We caught it early so we are very thankful for that.

Trent and I went to dinner with our good friends Carrie and Dave while Brady watched the boys. They LOVE it when Brady comes over because "she plays fun games" with them. We went to our usual spot Zin Zen Wine Bistro here in McKinney. We really like that place because we can actually talk and not have to scream to be heard. Although they did have live music this time which was pretty good....took us a while to determine if the singer was a girl or a boy but in the end we all agreed it was a boy. When Trent and I walked in the door both boys started screaming "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy." I said "Hey, what about me" and Austin started running toward me and screaming "Mommy." He was running so fast he nearly busted it before he got to me. Pretty cute, even if they did start screaming for Daddy first.