Somehow I lost my mind the other day and took our group to Barnes N Noble. Son went crazy for the trains (as if he doesn't have two train tables at home). He hoarded all the trains, would not share with other kids and I had to drag him out kicking and screaming. Five employees swarmed me trying to "help". They just wanted us out. FAST!!!
Here he is before it all went down:
I found Princess smiling while reading:
Something about being a man makes him want to drink a beverage and stare at something he finds fascinating:
Yesterday we painted stepping stones for the yard:
Here is Princess's final project. This is before her brother threw it and smashed it on the floor:
The Wiz looking fresh:
His first real smile was this week too: