Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Tristen turns 8

It isn't fun when it's not your birthday.
Books and computer games. He loves it. My smarty pants

Aunt LIsa helping blow out candle


Surprised he smiled. He is't much into pictures anymore, unless he is acting weird. I told him he turned 8 and got retarded.



Oct. in Ohio

They had a blast playing in the leaves. It was so cold and sleeting.
Somer, Brianna, Anna and Tristen.





We built them a fire in the grill and they roasted marshmallows. Made smores with tootsie rolls for the chocolate. Go figure.