Tyler…

One of our last Mommy and Tyler mornings at Starbucks…

While folding laundry, I heard Tyler scurry past me lugging a toy. I then heard John’s desk chair squeak and Tyler mumbled “I’m working”. I walked in to find this. Tyler and his toy laptop.  Wants to be just like Dad. I sent the photos to John-he got a kick out of them!

When our A/C was making strange noises, I knew we were in for another summer of repairs. Sure enough, one afternoon the sounds grew louder and louder, sputtered, and then went dead. When the repair man came to fix it, he went into the attic, located the motor and turbine. Tyler was so confused about where the repair man went. He could hear the sounds coming from the ceiling but was so confused as to how he got up there.

The repair man was holding this when he walked in to show me the damage. I sent the photo to John who’s only remark was “that looks expensive”. It looks like airplane debris! So, the busted turbine and motor were replaced last week. Homeownership in the desert…so it goes.

Tyler helped me bake cupcakes, er…eat cupcakes, for a pool play date with pals. He looooooves dessert!