Full On Summertime!

The mornings can be kind of rough on a guy like Ryker.  Ryker likes his sleep, and so does Baby Zaguar, but Rock doesn't seem to need much sleep at all.  So this morning Rock woke up, found his blocks and drew himself a bath.  Then he made boats with his blocks.  In doing all this he turned on the light to their bedroom, and that is how Ryker ended up on the couch wishing he was still asleep, just like Baby Zaguar.

 The ice cream machine is back at Papa Dale's and Mama Rae's, so Jens is happy again.

 Papa Dale got tired of fixing the chain on Rock's broken bike so he bought him a new one.  We all went to the shed to get our ride on and Ryker tried out his new helmet.

 Jens coo'd and awed at people with her big, adorable eyes.

 Ryker's tricycle might be a little small for him.

  They are pretty tough biker dudes.

 The boys are still loving Lego Batman and the Kinect games while Jens is still learning how to be a gamer chick.

 On Saturday the boys begged for another round of riding at the shed.  This time we let Jens in on the action.

 She couldn't reach the peddles but at least she didn't fall over.

 Ryker decided that a scooter was more his style.

 Rock started out wearing a long sleeve Superman shirt and quickly changed into his "sunscreen shirt".

  Don't scratch their bikes or they will mess you up good.

 At one point Ryker tried out his roller skates with little early success.

 We went to Green Dot to refuel and fill the kids with enough food to help them fall asleep in the car.

 They chowed their Mac and Cheese while Jens chugged apple juice.

  Come late afternoon they decided that they needed more bike riding, so DeA and Rock took off while Jens, Ryker and I walked behind with the stroller.

 Rock rode that little bike up some big hills, but quickly realized that his long sleeve cowboy shirt over his long sleeve Superman shirt was a little too much.

 After we got to Ma and Pa's house I got to help Dad drop cows on a winery.  He's got video of it, so I'll try to steal it eventually. 

 Aunt Lesa has a pet Raven that we got to see at family dinner yesterday.  We named him Pitta.