
I was able to get some okay pictures of him--you can kind of see that he looks like he's been crying really hard.

We have quite the little fish on our hands. Swim lessons are twice a week for about 4-5 weeks. It doesn't sound like much, but geez, it is quite the process. Pack the bags (one for Cooper and one for dad) with a towel, swimsuit and a change of clothes. Drive down to the YMCA and find a parking space (walk in the cold--in the winter anyway). Meet up with Daddy. Get to the locker room and manage to get Cooper in his swim trunks. Repack the bag so that the towel is easily accessible after class. Cody and Cooper swim for 30 minutes. This part is really great--I get to sit back and watch both of them have fun practicing paddling, kicking, and blowing bubbles! Grab a soaking wet Cooper from the pool while trying to keep myself dry (rarely happens). Get Cooper into the locker room to rinse off while trying to keep myself dry (again, rarely happens). Get Cooper out of his wet trunks/diaper and into his PJ's. That last part with the pj's, sounds easy, right? No way! For some reason Cooper thinks this is cry time. I think he gets too cold waiting to get dressed. Meet back up with Daddy outside the locker room. Walk in the cold back to the car. Drive home. In all, it's about 1 hr. 30 min. for a 30 minute class!
This is after we got back from our vacation...I swear, I picked all of the zuchinni on the plants before we left! Either Cooper is really small or these zuchinnies are huge. I'll let you decide.

That was in short detail our vacation. It was really a lot of fun. With how busy life gets, it was very nice to catch up with each other again! We rented a car to do all the driving--a Chrysler Sebring convertible. I'm sorry, but I don't think the whole convertible thing is for me. I will remember the rats that I had to get out of my hair forever, so painful!
Ya, we were way under dressed--it was freezing at the Golden Gate Bridge!

This is the opening to the Santa Monica Pier. By the way girls--Santa Monica/LA would be a great place for us to have a girls weekend (or week)!

On La Jolla Beach--How Californian are we?! What dorks :) Funniest story ever--we were driving around La Jolla, a trendy beach town with the top down in our car. Cody had taken his shirt off, regardless of the 75 degree weather, to try and fit in at the beach. As we were driving, a pleasant local driving past us yelled, "PUT A SHIRT ON!" to Cody. I about died!


Cooper staring at the goats.
Cooper loving the music at the Zooasium and shaking his maracas like a crazy man!

(don't watch it if you get queasy, just listen)
Is it possible that life can get any better?!

C'mon Mom! It's nice in here!
I feel like I'm floating...

I love being outside!

Swish!
Do I have to go to bed?
Okay, enough with the pictures...of course, this blog is for me to blab on and on and on!
Have you ever had soooo much fun that you can't stop yourself and go to bed? This was Cooper's big debacle in the picture. He was having so much fun driving around in his car that we actually had to drive into his bedroom to pick up Snuggles (his most treasured blanket). On our way back from picking up Snuggles, he all but fell asleep at the wheel!