Big Ball Of Lame

It has been so lame around here lately.

Today is no exception. I feel like I've got no creativity flowing through me because I'm using all resources from within just to move through my days in a slightly productive manner.

My apologies to you.

However, I like you all and I want to give you something and not expect you to wade through posts about my whininess. I know they say if you have nothing to say, then don't blog.

But I've never been one to follow rules of any kind. So here are some pictures for your enjoyment.

Anyone who comes into my house these days will wonder why there is blue painter's tape holding our pantry door shut.

From the creative genius that brought you Head Lice Search 2008 and the all too awesome Ear Infection Marathon, now presenting:

Salt and Sprinkles:





Yeah, he pretty much spends all his time wreckin' the joint and breakin' shit now. Awesome.

But then he redeems himself like this:



It should be noted that the cover was then torn off that book about an hour later.

And because my kick ass attitude obviously is a strong genetic trait:



She's putting her all into it.

We had our friend and his daughter over this weekend. Our kids are 6 weeks apart, check it:

These guys would not have pictured themselves like this 5 years ago



I'm pretty sure most of the Booms' men need to be kicked in the face every so often:



Cuteness:



And finally, one last dose of attitude and me mauling my dog: