Mr. Incredible

I do love me some Mr. Incredible.

And the guy in the red tights is pretty cool too.

Just For The Record.

Winning.

I know this is obnoxious

and I am ok with that.

Chaddy Turns 14

I am pretty sure, 

well, actually I am certain that Chaddy prefers to be called Chad now.  

Darn it.

We spent a few days at Disney's Grand Californian with great friends of ours the week of his birthday and leave it to Disney to remember;  he received balloons, a birthday pin, and a signed picture from Buzz and Woody upon arrival.  What more could a boy want? 

We celebrated Chad-style; simply.   He doesn't enjoy the spotlight too much but I think this was just right.  Just a great movie, BJ's pizza and Pazookie.  He was happy.  What more could I ask for? 

He is not particularly fond of having his picture taken.  I was being a little sneaky here.  This is what Chad likes to do a LOT of.  Chaddy is sometimes replaced with  Texty Texterton or Chitty Chat Chad.  You can imagine how that goes over.

 

We had family here with us this Chrismtas. Phillip's brother Gerald and his family.  This is their son Clark at a birthday party for his little sister Haven at Farrell's.  Chad loves Clark.

Typical Saturday morning basketball game.  I am not gonna lie, I love watching him play.  I could use some duct tape for my mouth though.  I can't help myself.  I am his biggest fan. literally.  

 Summer time, just before school started. 

Just me and my Chaddy.

I mean Chad.

I love this boy. 

  As parents we are happy to report that the hair combing gene in Chad, that has been laying dormant now for 14 years, has finally kicked in.  He has even requested hair gel.  This is big, people.