What about Brody???

Thought I would share a little about what Brody has been up to here lately since all of my recent posts have been all about Meg! After attending a couple of hockey games he was all about playing hockey. And who needs ice skates and a stick when you have a plastic golf club and a helmet? At least he does have a puck thanks to Cousin Shawn who took him ice skating recently!

After this night of playing indoor hockey my walls ended up with two hockey puck marks on them!

These next two pictures Meg must have taken. I love them because they show Brody doing what he does most. Running up and down the hallway playing some kind of random game.

Pulling Meg's suitcase back and forth. I am sure at one point she was chasing him and that is what made it even funnier for him. He loves to get her going.

And sometimes he does like to sit down and take a rest.

And he almost always like to love on his sister. He is constantly telling her to do things that he knows they aren't supposed to do because he thinks they won't get in trouble if she is the one who starts it. That didn't work long!

And he has been loving the snow! That first morning he woke up and it was on the ground he just couldn't believe it. It was as if Santa Claus had come!

He wants to play outside in it all the time!

And he loves dressing up. Anytime he gets in trouble and gets sent to his room or if Meg is upset he will always appear in a crazy costume to make everyone laugh. I always appreciate the humor!

My favorite story happened a couple of weeks ago. At school they have something similar to show and tell but I guess kids can bring items anytime they want. One night I was cleaning out his school bag for the next day and I noticed that a pair of silver glittery gloves were in there. They were the gloves that Bryson brought home from the Mens Warehouse Christmas Party (thats another blog post). I asked Brody what they were doing in his bag and he said he took them for Show and Tell. I asked what he told the kids they were and he said, "I told them they were my daddys". Bryson said, "Well did you tell them I only wear them when I dress up like Michael Jackson and dance?". Of course he didn't. Bryson kept saying all night, "Well surely the teachers know thats what they are for, right?". And my reply was how would that be any better? Do we really want the teachers knowing that is what you do? Go to random Christmas parties and crash them and dance like Michael Jackson. Who knows what those teachers think about Bryson!