Just walked past the laundry room one day and saw this. The camera happened to be sitting nearby on the piano so I documented it, chuckling to myself about all the strange things a mom comes across, all the incriminating evidence left behind.
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
And Grandpa Mike shares their birthday week with them. His cupcake clearly shows his age to be a mystery.
Ryan got a Lego Star Wars encyclopedia and some new legos but I can’t find a picture :(. But I do have a picture of Grace loving her new baby. One day when *someone* makes these kids some scrapbooks, I’m terrified that the girls will have volumes more than the boys. I’ve been especially terrible about taking pictures as of late. I want to want to love photography and get beautiful, tender, funny shots of my children growing up, but I just can’t get into it. I guess they have to have something to complain about when they grow up and sit around and talk about the things I did wrong, right? :)