Friday, April 15, 2011

pest control

Our house is infested with bears.  As is, apparently, my parent's house, the roads from here to daycare, and the entire Tiger Town shopping center.  Yep, we are inundated with them.


And-- they must be shot.  By either myself or Daddy-O.  And we MUST be carrying our toddler accomplice with us.

There is no walking down the hall alone, running to his room to grab a toy, or stepping into the bathroom to get his toothbrush ready for action.  Nope.  The bears will get him.



Deep breaths and lots of prayers requested as this toddler's active imagination is testing my patience.

Sidenote:  The pictures in this post are from Reese's teacher, Reva.  We love her and I love these pictures.  Umm... do you think he's having fun in the bouncy house?

1 comment:

Catherine said...

So grown up! Breaking my heart, sweet boy, but love to watch you grow. xoxo