How we get down

It's underweeeaaar TIME.

Don't let that face of angel fool you...with her tank on backwards and her brothers sweats.

helping herself to some jooooce. This was about 6 months ago. That's how she gets down.  And yes, she will do it with a gallon of milk also (don't know where she gets it!).

underwear isn't just for your bum.

Here she is looking like a girl.  She is always mistaken for a boy, could be the hightops and sweats and she normally picks out.  Cutest headband ever.  My beautiful cousin Shelley made it.

This was a while back.  So much changes when they reach 4 (he'll be 5 next week...I want to cry, it's gone by way too fast).  They aren't as ornery as they are when they're 2.  I take it back...the boy just crushed powdered donuts to make it "rain" on his "trains".  Cleaning is futile with these two.

This was him about a year ago.  And this is how he woke up.  When he went to bed there was no marker on him.  He snuck out of bed and decided it was auts and cwrafts time all by hisself.

I am cornholio.  Anyone around in the 90s has to remember Beavis and Butthead.

OK, I won't bore you with any others.  They are stinkers for sure, and wear me out to no end, and may make me a little crazy...but I do love them bigger than outer (s)pace.

Love, peace, and hairgrease...Amy