Nothing is broken and no one is lost. Thanks to Chick-Fil-A and plenty of books, yesterday went pretty smooth… once I figured out that I was putting my two-year-olds pajamas on the baby.
Today I think the plan is to find some movies specific to my two-year-old to rent and maybe take a drive to Toys R Us so we can pick out a “blue ball”. Kristin and Blue made it safely to California, but I know two little boys that miss her.Right now it’s breakfast time and I have a pretty upset baby telling me about it.
Until later…










Praise God for survival of Day One! Jack Bauer would be proud.
what in the world does that picture have to do with 2 year old pajamas?
What a great picture.
Cracked me up. Hey, at least you put his pants on. I think I’d be tempted to let them run around in their huggies for a week.
Brian… that’s me the “wild at heart” cowboy with the sweet stash, and my two “hunter, gatherer” sons.
Brody…if that is you, you bear a remarkable resemblance to Kevin Costner.