Rock has been doing his cardio in the living room, and Ryker likes being in the middle of Rock's running track.
And Rock runs, and he runs so far away...and he runs, and he runs so far away.
Ryker loves reading practice reports about his Cougars. He's pretty excited to finally see a game in person where his view isn't obstructed by Mommy's uterus and abdominal muscles.
"Go Cougars!!"
Ryker is still filling out his swing. It's starting to mold around his ample body.
I was unwinding with some quality Sony time when Rock and Ryker demanded a chance to play. I finally gave in, and the boys took over my team for me.
"Uh, no Daddy, we didn't give up the lead...why are you asking?"
"Rock's lying...he gave up a 97 yard touchdown on the last play because he got cocky and called a goalline defense against a spread shotgun. I told him not to, but he never listens to me."
I tried to get a picture of the boys; this is the best we could do.
The highlight of Rock's week was going to the airport to pick up Mama Rae and Papa Dale. He had to take his Mickey Mouse suitcase and helmet, just in case he happened to need them.
It was really fun to go through all the loot and then decide which items were going to make it past him and on to the girls.
Rock likes to help Ryker out and teach him the ropes.
Rock hitched a ride over to Gma and Gpa's house. The weather was perfect, so he spent quality time down at the lake. The Stutzman's had two dogs that wanted to chase a tennis ball, and so Rock helped them out.
Ryker and Whit decided to pose for a picture after getting ready to go out on the town.
Saturday night Nick, Rissa and Whit decided to play Rock Band. Rock felt that he was destined to dominate the game, so he rocked the drums.
He was pretty good at laying a wicked beat.
I love how Aaron was passed out on the couch during the video. 2 weeks and I can see you all!
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