The Cathcarts

Our weekend was just that, constantly on the go.  It started on Friday when I went into work from 3p to 12a then came home and got a few hours of sleep so that I could be back to work at 7a-3p.  I got off of work a little early to rush home, change clothes, get Jaxson and head off to Hubbard to my cousin, Brian’s wedding.  While we left for Hubbard, Brad left for Iowa City to the Hawkeye game. Brian and Kristin had a beautiful day for a beautiful wedding.  Jaxson had fun at their reception out at the golf course.  He had plenty of room to run and there were plenty of landscaping rocks to climb in and throw.  What I didn’t realize was that he was getting eaten alive by mosquitos.  I called Brad from work today and he was wondering whether he had a ton of mosquito bites or the chicken pox.  I’m voting for mosquito bites since I got quite a few also. . . let’s hope.  Jaxson and I left the reception as the dance was starting so that we could drop by G & G Winter’s house.  My dad had brought his dog, Butch, in from the farm so that Jaxson could play with him.  They didn’t play too much but we did get to see some doggy tricks.  Then it was off to home and to bed at 12:30am only to get up at 5 and work 7a-7p.  As of right now I’m feeling OK, but I’m sure that won’t be the story tomorrow.  Brad had a great time at the Iowa game of course with a victory against Syracuse.  BRING ON THE ‘CLONES!

"Hey Mom, tree bark doesn’t taste too good"

The new Mr. & Mrs. Brian Tidman

Uncle Randy

Uncle Kenny and Aunt Marilyn

"Rock-a-bye baby"

Butch doing doggy tricks

"Mommy, I think I made a mess"