Five for August 28th:
Three months. Our little dude hit the ¼ year mark yesterday, despite the fact he’s already in 9-month baby clothes. Sticker pic forthcoming, a day late and a dollar short.
Three years. It was on this very day in 2012 we got our first look at Jane, via 3D ultrasound. Flash forward 36 short months, and we’re eating frosted mini-wheats together on the couch watching Dinotrux and laughing at farts. Parenthood rules.
Lawnmower man. I’m perhaps a little too stoked on the grass-cutting capabilities of my new lawnmower. I should probably stop talking about it.
Cool stuff. VHS camcorder app, quick early morning ramp roll, new issue of Thrasher, Allroy Saves, free Iron Maiden Speed of Light video game, popcorn Friday.
Weekend action. Loose plans include hanging out/flatland riding with Greg tonight, hitting Jason’s estate sale tomorrow, Heavy Metal Brunch on Sunday, various parks with kids/skate buddies, taking Jane to Baskin-Robbins, and whatever else comes along.