Brock is adventurous.

I'm kind of a wimp. Steve is not. I am glad that Brock may start out nervous or intimidated about new things but then with just a little encouragement he will break through it and try something new.

My sister-in-law is visiting this weekend and yesterday we went to Seaport Village. We rode the trolley in and then walked around the shops, paid $20 for 5 scoops of ice cream and then we did this:

A man in the park has about 6 parrots that he places on people's heads, arms and shoulders. He just asks for donations. This was Brock's first parrot and then he kept asking for more.
He's a brave guy.


Here's my niece Allison trying it out too!


And now it's Auntie Darlene's turn.

This will probably be the death of me....

Remember how Wesley cleared out his room on Christmas Eve? Well, these Legos are
the last the items I need to deal with.

My guess is that there are approx. 5000 pieces and I need to sort them all. The reason I am even attempting to sort them is that one large bucket of Legos overwhelms us all. Brock can't be creative, Lynzy just ignores them and when I get asked, "what is this?", I have no clue. So 5 craft boxes later, I am still organizing the Legos. It might be completed before they graduate high school. (Brock & Lynz..not Wesley)