Thursday, May 9, 2013

WE JUST CAN'T HAVE NICE THINGS!

Well Well Well What do we have here.  This is Wesley latest crazy update!! He is quite the trouble make the last little while! I am not sure what his deal is but he is really trying my patience.  In just the last week he just into everything. He started with taking apart the neighbors fence:


then he and Will got ahold of my Tilex-mold and mildew killer which has bleach in it. The sprayed it all over my room my window and themselves and then Wade.  Got it all over his head, in his eyes and all.  I called the poison control and as I was on the phone with them throwing kids in the tub and washing Wades head and eyes, Wes blurts out that he had sprayed it into Wades diaper. As I peeled off the diaper I see nothing but bright red nearly bleeding blisters. Poor little guy, so I threw him in the tub with the other two who were screaming and crying and Wes yelling "are we going to die", "are we going to go blind?"  Everyone is fine now except for Wades bum which has now scabbed over. :(






































The next day Will went to Canada with Dad and it was just me and Wes and Wade. I was up putting Wade to bed for his nap. I came down to find Wes now where I ran out the front door yelling. He was just outside the door with a giant magic marker in his hand coloring on my bricks. Seriously no brains and he tells me " I just wanted to color and draw mom." When there is sidewalk chalk right next to him and pen and paper galore just inside the house.

 The very next day...Same type of situation happened but when I ran outside to find Wes had rolled his wheelbarrow over to a tree, had grabbed his dads drywall hammer, the one that looks like a hatchet on one side and has taken and peeled off all the bark from the trunk of the tree.  "Mom it looks like its dead so I was just chopping it down." Oh my gosh I am trying to say enough is enough through the tears but holy cow!!!!




























WE JUST CAN'T HAVE NICE THINGS!!

Wednesday, June 13, 2012

I spy.....

I spy with my little eye a very funny little boy.  Wes loves this game lately and he is so funny about what he spys.  He likes to play in the truck when he is bored or tired.  He was playing after  he and Brandon and Andy went riding and he is surprisingly good at the game.  Andy made the comment that Wes is not fun to play with cause he always wins.  Wes replied " Andy it is not about winning it is about Jesus, ya retard."  So that is the new saying in our house when you don't get your way or you lose something. 

Tuesday, January 24, 2012

Wes is 4

Pictures to come of Birthday fun and more!!
Wes is in Preschool and is loving it!! It is kind of a review for him since he has known his letters and numbers since he was 2. But he loves to learn and play with his new friends!! His favorite part about it is the snacks and recess time. But he always comes home singing songs he has learned. So cute!! He has also become quite the little cowboy. He loves to ride horses and has to where his boots where ever we go. He went on a cattle drive with his day for 4 days and rode and chased cows like a big kid. HE IS ONLY 4 What the Heck!! So he is growing up way to fast needless to say. He is also an awesome big brother, he love Will and pesters him like any other big bro. But he also loves him to death and wants to play with him all the time. He has been amazing since I have been pregnant in helping me occupy Will's time since he is always on the go.
I love this kido.

Saturday, July 30, 2011

Dog Drama

We got a new dog. Her name is Maggie and she is Wesley's best friend. She is a black and tan coon hound and soooo sweat. One day she had an enormous growth on her cheek/neck we decided to wait it out and see what happened. So we waited it out through the weekend. That monday we took he to Doc. Lot in morgan. He is our horse vet. The boys came with me and he took one look at her and said she had an abscess. He poked her in the cheek and blook streamed out. Oh did I mention Wes was there watching. Not much bothers him so he wanted to watch. He was doing great. Then Doc pulled out the needle and grabbed some tweezer scissor things and opened up the poke. He then holding the poke open began to sqeeze out the infection. At this point Wes had not passed out but had literally fallen to the floor and was white as a ghost. He kept saying my tummy hurts real bad mom. So I had him go sit on the bench in the waiting room. Where he started to panic a little saying "mom maggie is dead!!" over and over. I calmly reminded him that she is not dead and that she will get better now that the doc got out the infection in her cheek. I had to run out and get my wallet in the car. When I came back in Wes did not look good at all! He said" I am sick mom and I need to go to the bathroom" We RAN to the bathroom where he had all his panic coming out both ends:( He was throwing up everywhere and had horrible diarrhea. I felt just awful. I had the Dr put maggie in the car on the floor in the front while we were in the bathroom for 20 minutes or more. We came out to the car and I told Wes to close his eyes and the Maggie was in the front asleep. He got in and was soooo upset still. He said over and over "Mom I don't want Maggie anymore, lets just give her a way." I said lets just see how she is in the morning and then you can decide. Then about half way home Maggie popped her head up and looked right at Wes. Which in turn he exclaimed
"MOM LOOK ITS MAGGIE, SHE IS ALIVE!!"
He was so excited he could hardly stand it. I had to ask " do you still want to give her away" He was very certain when he said "No can we please keep her?" :)

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Getting his Toes wet!!




Since Wes was a baby he has not like to get his head wet at all. But he also has no fear what so ever. I don't know that he realized he would not just be getting his feet wet when he jumped off the board!!:) He did great and he is even starting swim lesson next week. He is growing up so fast.

Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Andy's going to College!

Wes loves movies, it took him along time to where he would actually sit through a whole movie but now he loves them. He love the disney cartoons, even the princess ones. Not for the princess' but for example he wants to watch Guss Guss not cinderelli. He also love Toy Story and Cars. Well, while I was gone to Vegas. He was watching Toy Story 3, one he has watch a couple times before. He was watching it in my room and Brandon went outside for a minute. And came back in to a screaming little boy. They called me and I could hear him crying uncontrollably in the back ground. The kind where he gasps for a breath. So I thought he had been hurt or something tragic, I honestly thought he may have broken something. So Brandon says to me you have to talk to him and see if you can calm him down, but would not tell me what was wrong. So I got Wes on the phone and asked him if he was ok, what was wrong and what happened. I could not understand him and what he was saying he was crying sooooo hard. Finally I said take a deep breath and tell me what is wrong. He tried and all he say was "Andy went to college mom" and then the tears started to flow again. It was all I could do to control my laughter. What a tender little boy. He later was able to tell me that Andy was going to college and he was leaving his toy behind. He could not believe Andy would leave his toys. I love that he has such a sweet tender heart. I love this little boy!

What Happens in Vegas!

Not really appropriate for a child of 3 yrs old. But I have another funny story. I went to Las Vegas for a Cosmetology convention and was gone for a few days. Wes was actually missing his mom! I was playing with his stuffed animals and lining them up on the couch. I was talking to him on the phone. I was asking him what he was doing. He was getting his bears ready to go in the car. I asked him where his bears were going. He said they are going to Vegas mom. So they can come see you. :) He is so thought full. That seemed like a long time away from my family but especially Wes who is just so much fun to be around. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, right?!?