Crazyman's daycare provider just wrote me to let me know they were back from the pumpkin patch and they all had a great time.
Of course there had to be an accident. And it was my kid. Turns out he's not so great at sitting on hay bales. Also? He's not so great at drinking juice boxes. What he is really good at? Squeezing juice boxes onto his head while falling off of hay bales resulting in fabulous new do's.
Personally? I think his new do is hot in some new millennium/Flock of Seagulls/toddler with attitude way.
So now, because I'm one of those mothers who is in love with EVERYTHING my kid does, I'm going to gag you with more pics of my kid being ridiculously cute.
You? Can thank me later. It's all I've got this week. I know, shut up. It's either this or pictures of me drinking boxed w(h)ine, eating copious amounts of candy and feeling sorry for myself. 
I was going to add that I really need to get a life. But hell, this one is pretty cool.
Thursday, October 30, 2008
More Picture Goodness
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Tits, I think you and I need to have a boxed w(h)ine date tonight.
OMG! He is TOO cute. When did our little babies grow into these going on field trip toddlers?
I just love that. THIS is what life is about. really.
Uh, that's something my kid would do too!
He is adorable :)
OMG he is so cute. Crazy Man kills me!!
Didn't realize that the handpainting was on a t-shirt until this post. Too cute!!!
You know, I feel like that all the time, like I have to apologize for how "boring" my life is, when in reality, I really kind of like my boring life. Boring and all.
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