okay, my little man cracks me up. the things he comes up with about kill me. i mentioned before he discovered his own style lately. well, the style consists of his silk clip on tie, his camo snow boots (on, but not zipped up), his church belt (on backwards and NOT buckled), and of coarse, what would an outfit be without goggles!!!??! i'm pretty sure he does this just to drive me crazy... but this is a battle i have chose not to fight... i mean, come on, 99.9% of moms will look at him, laugh and think... i've been there! and any women who haven't been blessed with a three year old yet will understand one day... right?
he also gets a good kick out of making the whole family bust a gut at the dinner table. his mouth is so small it doesn't have room for all his teeth... and this is the result when you mix his mouth with any kind of meat...
seriously... who gets THAT much food stuck in there teeth??? at least he's good to floss...
this next picture is what i found when i let him play wii by himself last time. let me mention that i MAKE him put the remote in his pocket when running cause he's figured out how to cheat at running, and i'm not going to let him play unless he's getting some sort of exercise. well, let's just say he didn't think his pockets were big enough... and yes, i sprayed the remote down good with lysol!!!
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