I live with a 6 year old firecracker, a son who has turned me into a walking anxiety attack with his daily antics, and our newest baby boy. I had no idea the single most important characteristic of a mother was a sense of humor.
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
What a guy...
Pierce just ran across the living room towards the kleenex, realized he wouldn't make it, and grabbed the dog's ear to sneeze into.
Today, I am picking my battles, so I pretended not to see. But if you come over, you may not want to pet Nalah's left side.