Welcome aboard today's flight, powered by our energetic twin engine boys.
Should we lose cabin pressure, oxygen masks will deploy.
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Like today's weather, all was beautiful this evening - much like the entire day minus naps and bedtime. Because I haven't been fair to you, readers - I've been telling only the awfulness of Big Boy Beds, I snapped a couple of pictures at the playground this evening, and on my dumbphone at that! Both the phone and the boys redeemed themselves, at least for a short time!
I haven't been taking them to the playground alone very often, but the weather was too nice and I needed them to wear themselves out before I tackled bedtime, so I took my chances. I say chances because my boys are reckless! Last Friday, N fell off the bottom stair of this playset and hit his forehead going down, causing what looks to be a unicorn horn sprouting between his eyes. He hit the same spot this morning on our own sandbox, so it's not going away anytime soon. I hear that kids without bruises are now under suspicion for child neglect, though, so we're all good there!