Tyler is doing something crazy called the Ironman. We do not know what this is, but we think it is some sort of triathlon race. We want to do it too! So we found some of Tyler's racing clothes and put them on - he'll see how stylish we look and sign us up right away.
We'll just have to learn how to ride bicycles. And swim. And run. Zut.
Nina has been feeling bad, so Tyler said we should do something nice for her. He said she likes flowers, so we said "TYLER WE WILL GET HER FLOWERS! CAN WE GET HER FLOWERS? HOW DO WE GET HER FLOWERS? WHAT ARE FLOWERS?"
He told us where to go, and gave us bears all the monies we would need. We got flowers! And we got them all by ourselves. We had a nice walk down the street. We did use some of the monies for beer, though.
We heard them talking quietly about it. Something about some place called "Denver." They're giong to go away and leave us all alone to go CAMPING! Oh noes oh noes oh noes - will they never come back? Maybe if we are excellent CAMPING BEARS they will take us too! We don't want to have to be alone.
So much cold, so much rain. We declare it is now time for the beach! There was one nice day, so on with the swim trunks and out with the towel. Only problem was we couldn't find sunscreen, so we got a little burned.
Thanks to stupid Time Warner Cable, all 4 of us (Nina and Tyler too! OH NOES!) were without good television for several days. So one day while they were at work, we got down to it with our electrician tools and fixed the TV. It is now back, and we are HEROES!
We are sick and tired of this terrible NYC weather. Rain, snow, hot, cold, NO. To this we say - - - "Take us back to San Diego!" We remember that people wear hooded sweatshirts there. Maybe if WE wear hooded sweatshirts, we can go back to where it is nice. And warm.