Over thr river and through the woods

To Papa Willies the girls go!
That's correct. I will be a mother of 1 this weekend. Will has generously offered to have the girls over for a weekend of fun and frivolity. They will return to me unbathed, uncombed and undisciplined, but they will have had the time of their little blond lives. It's no-holds-barred at Papa Willies.

I think Dub and I will go to the movies.

Spot the grown-up

We love legos in our house.

It's an activity we can all do for hours.

Slowly the girls will find something else to do leaving Dub at the lego table by himself, building a jeep or airplane or house.

So tell me this. Who did I really buy the legos for?

Yep.

We rotate prayer days. That way there is no fighting over who gets to bless the food.

Today was Roxie's day. Dub was helping her with the nightly prayer by prompting her on what to say. Being that she is 2, she generally repeated the last word back, until she aparently lost interest and just started saying "Yep" after each phrase.

We were laughing so hard, we almost didn't finish the prayer.

Someone's got a hairy back