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Wes, just as we were loading into the car (to go on the outing pictured below--more details on that later), decided to fill his diaper. I took him back inside and as I was changing him, I asked, "Wes, why did you poop in your diaper? You could have just gone on the potty! Why didn't you?" Wes replied, "I don't know. It's DISGUSTING, huh mommy?". Then a few seconds of silence was followed by, "You're pretty mommy." Alright, alright, all is forgiven.

Tag, at breakfast (I had my contact lenses in): "I like your glasses on better than your regular face." Thanks buddy.

To Our Fans...

Sorry about the technical difficulties!  To reward your patience, you get three new posts at once.  Enjoy!

Catching up on Things...

Some people think I'm crazy for having another baby while Jim is in school. Those people don't get to hang out with this little bundle of sweetness every day.

Is it possible that I've birthed the most delightful baby yet to exist?

P.S. It's really hard to take a smiling picture of this dude because he smiles with his whole wiggley self.

Bubble Trouble

Take a wild guess at who put those bubbles on Wes's face. Boy #3 doesn't stand a chance against those two.
 

Wounded soul.

Again with the bubbles!

Innocent? Yeah, right.

Talk Amongst Yourselves

Let's get a lively discussion going here, shall we?  Topic: Charlie Sheen.  Go.