Wanted to lighten the mood a little bit, and show you a snapshot of our life with a little treat we like to call Aaron.
Keep in mind, all of these things took place within 48 hours of each other.
Who doesn't have a midnight craving and sneak downstairs for a helping of grated parmesan cheese off the kitchen floor?
Thought process: "Daddy sells paint, daddy drives a van, I want to be like Daddy, . . .
must . . . paint . . . van!"
How do you discipline a two-year-old on a technicality? Sure, it's 2:00 a.m., but he IS in bed. (never mind the fact that it is a Barbie princess castle)
Notice that the pajamas match the parmesan cheese photo . . . not a coincidence.
Creatively making his own "pocket" for his juice
2 comments:
Okay, so I am impressed that you had enough alertness and sense to actually take pictures in the midst of it all.
I am a little confused about the princess castle incident. Is is just that he was playing with the castle at 2 a.m.?
Now I will know exactly which mini van belongs to the Hawks! I'll just look for the paint! Maybe if you get a Sherwin sticker on the side of the van, they will pay you for advertising! (I hope it was Sherwin paint!)
Write it all down. You'll need a good laugh someday!
What a hoot! I can say that because I don't have boys. Between you and Tina (specifically Owen) I'm beginning to think that's a good thing. These will be wonderful memories...someday--if he lives to have memories! I love the cup in the pocket. Priceless! Children bring so much joy--even in the most inconvenient ways!
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