Monday, March 29, 2010

think pink.


pink. a BOY wearing bright pink.


how could my parents dress me like this?


who will ever want to hang out with me?


hey look! she's holding another boy in pink!


and there's two more more of them!


you fellas don't look too happy about it either.


but maybe we should cheer up--
sure, we're wearing pink, but we can still do manly things!


we can break dance!


and flap like chickens!


and flex our muscles!


that's the spirit, boys!


awesome!



all right, mommy and daddy. even if you dress me in pink...


i guess i still love you.

(just don't let it happen again.)

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Stand a little taller.


...and bennett would know, because today he measured
90%tile for height and 95%tile for weight.
I knew he was righteous, but this just confirms it.


ever studious, ever studious.


ever handsome, ever handsome. thanks to bff addie for the hip new shirt.


okay it's not Christmas but the sleeper looked so warm and cozy.


toes.


asleep.


he was actually really mad in this picture.


asleep.


my boys!


smiles.


what should we do, dad?


asleep.

Sunday, March 14, 2010

A Pajama Drama


howdy, pardner. i'm sheriff joshy.


this is mah truck.


trucks are THE best.
um.... junes lightyear here.


i think trucks are kinda loud. no offense.


i have something WAYYYY better than a truck!
what!! there's nuthin' better!


this is my ROCKETSHIP.


its supersonic megathrusters may be a little noisy, but...


it can take you to the moon!


(or to the kitchen, if you don't want to go that far)


yeah, but my truck has a cool horn.


and it's so fun to ride on! yeehaw!


let's be honest, friends. my rocketship rocks.
nope. mah truck knocks yer socks off.


what do YOU think, pardner? which one is better?

Monday, March 8, 2010

ABC's

So I was drawing letters that jr. requested-- he would say "A" and I'd draw an A, "X" and I'd draw an X.

Then I decided to draw one he didn't really know yet. I drew P and said "P," pointing to it. After hearing the name of that letter, his next letter request was, of course, "Poop."

No, jr., that is not a letter of the alphabet.

Saturday, March 6, 2010