Low...ride...er

Lately, Emily has found it difficult to face going to the grocery store with all three kids (I certainly don't blame her). On her last attempt earlier this week she bailed and came home. The threat of a weekend without milk helped us rally our might and we went together. We decided to divide and conquer. Lila was with me. After fighting about why it isn't OK to put one foot on the cart and hop a long on the other, Lila and I finally settled on this compromise. The best part (besides the fact that Zack only has one shoe on) is that we didn't take these photos. We got them when we noticed a nice women taking pictures of Lila with her iPhone. I told Emily to ask her to email us the photos from her phone. This is the spectacle we have become, we are camera phone material.

If All The Rain Drops Were...

Chocolate covered peanut butter balls,


Oh what a rain it would be.


Standing outside with my mouth open wide,


Ahh Ah Ah Ahh,


Ah Ah Ahhh,


Ah Ah Ahh,


Oh what a rain it would be!


Some of our best family nights are those that require the least planning.