Mommy is a little tired, but sexy none the less. Thanks for taking care of us mom. We love you.

My babies

Not quite as cute as mom, but still pretty fricken cute.

Beanie baby

Noooooo! Mooooooooommmmm! Where are you!!

What's this?

I love you mom

Little help?

Can someone say Tom Cruise look alike. Minus the unproportioned head

Mom's about to get dominated. HERE COMES THE DREADFUL ELBOW DROP! OOOOOYYYYYEEEEAAAA!

We've been teaching him poses. It gets pretty hard being ridiculously good looking. This one's called 'naked steal'

Steele's?....BBQ?.....mountains?....Dad?!!!! WHAT THE?!!

I know....did Jake just say Dad, bbq, and mountains in the same sentence. This is no joke. Who would joke about something like this. Last time this happened we were all youngins and we were wearing cut off shorts that would be considered a thong these days. I don't know how she did it, but Patty somehow managed to place father in a vehicle and transport him to a mountaineous region where there were leafy tall swaying plants called trees and a flaming hot substance called fire. We partook of delicious foods called hot dogs and hamburgers, we think they are German. At one point we placed a half melted puffy sugar pillow called a marsh mellow in between two cracker like shells with a chunk of cubed brown solid sugar called chocolate. It was amazingly tasty and it made us all say, 'mmm, can I have smore'? Later someone told us that was the name of this goody, a smore. It makes perfect sense. Thank you nature, thank you for letting us once again enjoy a hearty game of horse shoes with the old man.

HIGH FIVE!

I know I know, I need to get Ash to take this blog thing over, cuz as you can see I'm no 'blogger.' If I were I would have had some cool music playing by now and maybe an occasional update. What the hay, I'm just a cavemen. I thought to peak your interest and to get this party started again, I'd post a picture from our day at the lake this last weekend. VERY NICE.....HIGH FIVE! Stay tuned for more frequent posts and pictures that you actually might want to see.

New and improved Hiccup inc.

So here is the new look of Hiccup inc. The site is www.hiccupinc.com. That will take you to our shopping site and our blog. It's all a work in progress so its got a few kinks still. Let us know what you think. Oh and by the way, MARTHA WAS SWEET!! Ash rocked the heezy and did a great job. She is amazing. I on the other hand sat in the front row scared out of my gord (spelling?). Martha was pretty hot in person. I got to shake her hand a take pictures (which we'll post as soon as we can find them). She's got a kung fu grip. So anyways, New York was as cool as everyone says it is and our little Wonderboy took his first steps while we were gone. SON OF A! It's crazy how they change in just a week. His new super power is hitting daddy on the head with his hammer that sings a cute song when it hits something. It is painfully cute for daddy, but cute none the less. Just want to say thank you to everyone who helped with Milo and also helped us get ready for the show. Couldn't have done it without you. Sorry for the long nights with Milo, I know, we need to get him in his crib. But you got to admit, he is quite cuddly sleeping next to you. Love everyone, peace out.

Dad's favorite part of the day.

Mom will hate me for this picture, but I think it's sexy, and it has MIlo in it too.

Maybe we can get another dentist out of this family after all. This kid is 1 and still no teeth, but he's got some clean gums.

Milo's first car. Who thinks Dad shouldn't be giving Milo driving lessons? Milo's already talking about getting some new 22's (those are rims for those unfamiliar with ghetto slang). At one point he called the car his 'whip.' Don't know where that came from. And there was some talk about driving with the top down so his hair can blow. I think he's been listening to a little too much Vanilla Ice. That would be Moms fault.

This saucer of pure sugar is like liquid gold, but delicious

Big ups to Milo for turning 1 this week. This is his first encounter with cake, and he dominated it. At a boy. I know what you are thinking, maybe you could have taken the red eye out. Silly humans, you'll notice the small hands peaking into the picture frame. Those hands are headed right toward is tasty birthday snack!!!! Those are eyes of fury and RAGE! Don't get it twisted. Or something...