Yes, there was slobber on it. Yes, he combed my hair with it for an hour. Yes, I loved every minute of it.
Cake mix cookies! Notice my totally awesome red purse in the background.
I've dropped it a few times. So I call the little dents and scuffs "character." I've almost got myself convinced.
He's gorgeous. Plus sitting next to him makes my hair look less orange, and more auburn. Oh how I used to wish for auburn hair!
We were standing in line for a ride at Disneyland. I took one million "silly face" pics of this girl while we were in disneyland.
Yes, she always dresses herself. Yes, those are baby blue rubber boots with cherries on them.
This was on the bus ride home from Sea World. I should upload more pics from that bus ride, we got quite creative in our quest to not be bored.
You'll notice I labeled my notebook. But managed to not label my iPod radio thing. Yay me!
These are all "found" things my boys bring me as prizes. Frank Enstien used to have black hair, but I painted it orange to match mine, with some orange fingernail polish that was one of my prizes.
Soooo fast. Soooo cute. Yet economical. Did I mention fast? And shiny??
It reads: People that are mean don't get prizes. Excellent life lesson.
I think it's supposed to be a bee. I don't care what it is. It was a prize and it dispenses candy. That's what counts.
He's almost 3, which apparently is old enough to tell your mom that you want a mohawk. Completely adorable!
I could say one thousand words about this picture. But somehow, looking at that face, they all get caught in my throat, and all I can do is smile.
This picture isn't current, but it's one of my favorites.
I like this picture, because I an see the shape his face it taking.