12.30.2009
Fantasy Football
Trivia question for the day:
Person A didn't make the playoffs in any of the leagues they were in. Person B beat Person A in both head-to-head matchups they had. Person B also won 1st place in all of the leagues they played in.
Which one was Person A and which was Person B? It's probably not who you think...
12.26.2009
Merry Christmas!
potty training update
Point, Click, Shoot
Tyson's birthday party
12.15.2009
5 months
You rock your exersaucer - you can spin around and grab everything on it! I see a jumperoo in your near future. You grab onto everything and put whatever you can into your mouth. You want to sit up so badly but you're not quite strong enough.
You aren't sleeping through the night yet - you wake up once or twice each night, eat, then go back to sleep.
12.14.2009
Bizzarro
8/27/2000 – 12/4/2009
Our favorite cat died unexpectedly last Friday. We aren’t sure what happened but it looked like he died in his sleep. I’ve been trying to put this together since then. Steve has been looking through old pictures for me (pre-digital camera) but I’m not sure when we will get them on the site. Unfortunately the really cute kitten ones are only on hard copy.
Bizzarro was a surprise gift from Steve to me right after we got engaged. I remember he called me and said he had someone sleeping on his chest and I heard a little meow. It was so easy to fall in love with that little puffy furball. He really was an unusual cat. His demeanor was more like a dog in that he always greeted us at the door, wanted tons of attention, would “talk” to us all the time, and he loved to sleep between our pillows at night (when we used to let him – years ago). He would do other funny things like sit at the back of the shower while I was in it (getting “misted” but not soaking wet) and knock off the other cats when they’d walk along the edge of the tub. He also took ownership of the Christmas tree every year. He’d lay under it for probably 23 hours each day, growl at the other cats when they tried to go under it and bat at our legs if we got “too close” to his tree. (In a funny way, not an “attack cat” way.)
Bizzarro had many places of residence throughout his life. He started out in a four-plex with me and my roommate, Kate. After a couple of months we both graduated and moved out. I went back to Houston and then Bizzarro went to live with Steve and his roommates. There were already two small dogs living there and Bizzarro loved playing with them. You’d think that would be a good thing, but when they all went to bed at night, Bizzarro would sit at Steve’s door and meow to get out. Over and over. So Steve would let him out and he’d go to his roommates doors and meow, over and over, because he wanted the dogs to come out and play. After a few weeks of this, they couldn’t take it anymore so Bizzarro went to live with me at my parents’ house in Spring for awhile until my parents decided they didn’t want a cat in the house. So he made the long drive to Corpus Christi to live with Steve’s parents until we got married. He would sleep on Grandpa’s chest and had a great time there. When we got married Bizzarro made the trip back to Spring to live with us in our (nasty) rent house and has been with us ever since.
Here's just a couple fond memories of Bizzarro. We had to get him shaved last summer because he had some knots we just couldn't get out. When he came back his sisters didn't recognize him and really gave him a hard time. We got a kick out of seeing him with all of his fur gone.
Classic pic. I still don't know how everyone in this pic cooperated long enough to document it. It's my favorite kitty pic that we have.
12.09.2009
let it snow
All ready to go... except he doesn't have snow appropriate shoes so he was sporting the plastic bag look
Our snowman that ended up looking like some kind of weird giraffe - Tyson only wanted to put snow on the top.
12.05.2009
happy birthday Tyson
Today we had a party planned for him at Jump N Jungle, a place close to our house with inflatable jumpy toys. Since the weather went crazy on us, we had to reschedule it to next weekend. So, we scrambled to think of another fun idea for him.
We took Tyson Tyson to his first movie in a theater. We saw The Fantastic Mr. Fox, thinking it would be a kids movie based on the promos we had seen. Well it's not. Luckily he stayed interested in it even though it's NOT a kids movie. He talked out loud quite a bit ("What's that?" "There's a big bad wolf!" "There's ANOTHER fox!" ) but luckily there were only about 8 other people in there. He loved eating his popcorn and sitting in the theater. Now we'll just be excited to take him to a real kids movie! (Hailey also saw her first movie in a theater today... well she only "saw" about 10 minutes of it)













