is my son showing how to fight "the bad guys" with dinner's broccolli. Everything's a weapon in this here house.
was how I got Ron John to stop pinching my buns 'cause he wanted up while I was cooking. One box of raisins. That's all it takes.
The boys were excited to get these this week:
and speaking of Easter,
I wasn't aware kids got to make a list to the Easter Bunny, too. This list is doable, though.
But check out the list Jamison made all by hisself for his mommy.
Wow. I'm thinking I could make out like a bandit.
Now I know that Johnny-jump-up can open containers of lunches and mix and match:
Nasty. Would you kids close the doggone fridge?
And finally, I think 4D ultrasounds make any baby look kinda freaky/melting-waxed-candle like. This is no exception.
But still cool technology, no?