Thursday, November 03, 2011

So it begins.

Imagine this at our house tonight, only more manly and tough, and with the Little Guy instead of pigs. And without, you know, the singing. But other than that, this is exactly what our evening was like.

Yeah, we are in soooo much trouble.

1 comment:

Lost in Translation said...

Eli can already skooch himself around in circles. Nothing is safe anymore. Eek!