New backpacks, new lunches, and new shoes. It's the first day of school!
Presley went feather hunting at recess. He said he missed me:
...and she misses him...everyday now:
Baby got (a new) back. Missed her (I know, I know...just a car). But absence does make the heart grow fonder:
Say NEVER, like NEVER putting my kids on the bus, and happily EVER happens:
BINGO!
Conserving water one drip at a time from our A/C unit:
95 F:
Saturday night:
He's slowly loosing his baby-fat fingers (sniff, sniff):
Prepping for Monday night's dinner of spaghetti and meatballs. The boys loathe lumps:
Patience is a virtue:
Love and Love:
His first tooth fell out at lunch!
Pig ears on my Dad's 72nd birthday. Now that's special!!
The BEST bunch!!
Happy weekend!