cal, don't press that button!
The kids were wore down by the time we walked outta there.
an often times humorous glance into the life of a small town family...
cal, don't press that button!
half a bottle of baby powder scattered at the landing at the top of the stairs... Thanks Cal! Now our vacuum smells baby fresh, as well as most of the house!
Thank heavens for little boys... Where else would we get such excitement, suspense, mystery, comedy... etc.We stayed for quite a while at the beach, but then before we went home, we decided to stop for some ice cream. good idea
Cal made a royal mess and kept us all laughing with his cone (which WAS a kiddy size, even though it looks absolutely huge!)
Cal also felt that he should eat the cone before the ice cream was gone... in case some of you don't know, this is not a very good idea! not to mention the fact that it was still wrapped in paper...
The whole way home, while Andrea and I chatted and laughed in the front seat, Cal and Gray chatted and laughed in the back seat... they really are two little conversationalists!