Well, he's certainly not MY kid...

...because what child of MINE wouldn't love chocolate cake with chocolate frosting? I mean, really.

Oh. Wait. I believe they all reacted in pretty much the same way, didn't they? Oh, so, yeah, I guess J IS my kid...

He decided to opt out of eating the cake and went for the ice cream. He takes after his dad...as if looking like him isn't enough.

His favorite gift was the flippy fisher price thing that every baby has...yet this is the first time I've ever had one for my kids. Weird, huh? What kind of parent....

Happy Birthday to my handsome little stinker! Or, as E calls him "Naked Stinky Butt Boy"

Mother's Day Makeover

I just had to share these pictures

of the b-e-a-u-t-i-f-u-l makeover my darlings S and E gave me this morning....

after my shower...

Should I go to church like this? I'm seriously considering...

In case you are having trouble seeing it, I have one pink hand, one purple hand, blue and pink lipstick, blue and purple cream eyeshadow, and glitter on my forehead and in my hair.
I am one hot mama!

Macabre Playtime

Don't ask me why...but this fall they decided to pretend that they were dead and buried in the leaves. Here is C weeping over S's body. And E is showing her remorse by dancing on a table. Hey, we all grieve in our own way, people.

Here is a close-up of S in the leaves.Now it is S's turn to grieve. Very dramatic.

What a fun time they had playing. Now tell me, is it really weird that they found so much amusement in this activity?


Oh, and aren't they so cute?!?