So, the funniest thing happens with kids: they keep growing! I took this picture on Saturday as we were starting through the zoo. It wasn't until after we got home (and I was exhausted from the workout of hauling the wagon!) that I looked at this picture and saw this grown up boy. Wow! I guess that's what happens when you're weeks away from your 5th birthday!
Besides the trip to the zoo, we haven't been outside much. It's been COLD (in fact, there was snow yesterday - the first time I remember snow on April 15th) and we've been busy on our kitchen remodel (Jason) and tax season (me).
A couple of things I don't think I've blogged on:
- Will had 5 trips to the dermatologist over the past four months. They all involved targeted laser treatments to remove a growth on the side of his nose. Due to the location, they didn't want to try to cut it out, so the lasers were used. Will was very brave, but not a fan. The process was numbing with ice, then numbing with a shot to the nose (the worst part), and then a zap of the laser. The bump had a complicated name that basically meant "non-cancerous growth that we don't really know what it is, but there are a lot of capillaries in it, so it will bleed a lot if you try to scratch at it."
- Swimming skills have continued to improve. The past two trips to the pool have been floatie free. He still doesn't like to dive underwater, but he puts his face in to swim from place to place.
- We have been updating the kitchen: new cabinets, countertops and lighting. So far the top cabinets are out, lighting/wiring updating, walls painted and the new cabinets ready to go in (fingers crossed that we get to that on Saturday - they have been sitting in boxes in my living room for six weeks.). In order to minimize the distruption, we are putting in the top ones before taking out the bottom ones and counters. Until the countertops come out, we still have the sink and dishwasher!
Grandpa Ed should be proud that Will asked for a picture in the eagle cut out. Grandpa loves eagle watching on his farm.




