On Friday I started hearing loud "splat" noises on my front window.
I found these two hooligans outside. Notice Jane clapping because her Daddy successfully hit Mama's window.
Jane was a big fan.
Indoors I was making taquitos and after Scott and Jane's Daddy/Daughter date Jane decided to come help. She started off putting cheese on the tortillas but it ended up as a game of "how much cheese can I stuff in my tiny mouth?"
Clearly the taquitos were a smashing success. When I say smashing I mean I literally threw one in an impressive fit of hormonal rage. Do not test a hungry pregnant woman.
We decided on a family trip to Cabela's instead. There Jane met the love of her life.
She lugged that thing all over the store despite it being twice her size.
We also saw fish.
Random animal targets which Jane clearly thought were "Woof, Woof's" in need of love.
We splurged and spent a dollar at their shoot 'em up arcade**.
Jane thought the stuffed animals nearby were much more entertaining.
But eventually she warmed up.
Gotta love Jane's stink eye or as we call it "Janie is not impressed".
**It's important to note that these were ARCADE guns, not actual rifles/shotguns/whatever they are supposed to look like. Jane is far too small to handle actual guns.
She also was a little short and probably didn't understand what was supposed to be going on.
The next day we decided we were in need of an adventure so we invited some neighbors to go with us to Buffalo Wild Wings. I totally forgot to take pictures of us or any of our friends, sorry guys! We had fun anyhow.
Jane mostly ate ketchup and played with Elise's toys because we didn't come prepared for a melt down. Thank you, Pugh's!
Jane thought a dinner of goldfish dipped in ketchup was one of our better ideas.
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