Max and Quin were coloring at the table. Max had a brand new box of crayons. He was coloring in his new superhero coloring book. Quin's new box of crayons was already all broken up and/or eaten by Shamus. He really wanted to use markers. And his eyes were on Max's new crayons.
"And don't you be hillbilly handfishin' my new crayons," Max warned off his bro.
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Sunday, August 21, 2011
Friday, August 19, 2011
|Quinn has just said, "shoe" to his mother. He had kicked one of his blue crocs off in the parking lot and she's just come back from running all the way back to the car.|
|Sadly, no alligators so far.|
|And no cobras. Or even racoons, owls, possums, or perhaps another bunny.|
|Max has become very quick at catching lizards.|
What a wonderful afternoon! This outing was followed up by swinging by getting waffled fries & chicken nuggets from Chik-Fil-A (which Max ate greedily) and root beer floats at my house. It was a happy day.