Attack of the long lost uncles

yesterday was Tuesday so we went to little gym, just MOm and me though.. Dad had to "train". So we went our separate ways.. its getting really nice here, last weds we had snow and this week its in the 70's.

In the afternoon Uncle Blotto showed up,

shortly there after Uncle Ethan showed up as well ... These are long lost uncles. I had never met Blotto before but Ethan had visited me in my early months of life.

E and Blotto are really good friends of my Dad but they don't see each other much.. both E and Blotto are photographers and when Dad was cool they used to work together all the time.

MOm's back on the job

MOm is back in the house, she had lots of fun with her girls and got a much deserved brake from me. I took it pretty easy on Dad.

here are a few pics from MOms party weekend, you can tell MOm had at least one cocktail cause she already turning red.

Sunday Mass

this morning we tagged onto the Contender group ride.. we drafted the group for a while and then headed home. Dad just needed to stretch his legs after yesterday's efforts. We put in 4hrs of trailer time on saturday but i was still anxious to get out again.. the weather has been nice, the birds are chirping.. its a great time to be outside.





MOm is still out running around with her girl friends.. go MOm, play, play,play!

MOm gets the weekend off!

Today starts the first ever all day all night Dad weekend. MOm is going to leave me and go hang out with her friends. She already handed over the nordstrom card so she could go shop crazy, they probably will go shop though. Look for them at Harry O's or something... they like to go party in PC and pretend like its a vacation, they're getting a hotel room to avoid something called the Gauntlet.







So what will Dad and I do? We'll ride. Actually he'll ride I'll just drag along. Here are a few pics from yesterdays adventures, we went to Fishers to glue up some training wheels...
I did some Clapping!

Last night MOm came home with a Rumbi salad and a guest.. Mr. stank bug!

Dad gets slammed!

Apparently some joker thinks its funny to say things about my Dad. We just found out that some blogger is calling Dad a sandbagger and sketchy.. If you're reading this(blog guy)..Dad says you're a sketchy sandbagger!.. the only thing Dad bags is himself.. on a cold bike ride.. in april...with his buddy mitchell P.

Little gym every tuesday

We went to the little gym again yesterday, I go every tuesday. It was fun as always, we did some tummy time on the wedge mats, here are some pics..




I think MOm stopped looking for a replacement Dad, Dad brought home a little diaper money and a expensive pair of glasses to sell on Ebay.. more diaper money.

so Dad ended up 9th overall in his first cat2 stage race.. he owes it to the Race bikes, he said the 595 covered most of the accelerations for him.. oh yeah and Dads team helped keep him out of the wind and near the front of the race.

Easter Sunday

Dad left us all alone on sunday, off to race stage 3 of the Tour of the Depot. He's been gone all weekend, MOm said that he's the worst dad ever and keeps talking about something called a step-dad. Since Dad wasn't around we did our own photo shoot and all that.




Either way Dad made it home in time to eat brunch with us at Finn's.