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Friday, November 26, 2010

The Day After Thanksgiving

It's only noon the day after Thanksgiving and the giving of thanks is quickly fading.

A gallon of paint supposedly in storage ended up spilling all outside of the storage closet onto the mudroom floor.

The Maxster, in the mood to help, decided to windex his two foot by two foot photo I prize. 

Now he looks more like the monster he can sometimes be. 

Someone tell me again about raising boys.


Now, for the afternoon.  Ready, set, go . . .

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

OH NO!! Just looks like he is learning to spit. Go with it...This to shall pass. LOVE him cause one day he will be 15 and you wont be able to touch him.

Penny said...

I echo that sentiment. But it will occur earlier than that...like 13! Unless he wants to come up to you and put his arm around you to say things like "I'm taller than you!"

Drawing of me losing my cool courtesy of budding artist, Izzy.


Have a dressed up day!


. . . put on a heart of compassion, kindness, humility, gentleness, and patience. Colossians 3:12