Yesterday the family was playing outside together and Phil got ahold of the camera and took pictures of Matthew and I playing. I don't know why it is that every time someone wants to take pictures of me I'm not wearing any makeup and I'm wearing clothes that are cleaning clothes. But there it is. That's the way it is. If I'm looking cute, the camera never comes out.
Chase me Mommy!
I'm going to get you Mommy!
I'm going to get you!
I gotcha and now Scampie boy is going to get you!
A human tunnel and Mommy is worn out.
Another weekend of no accidents. We've thrown more pullups away from falling apart then actually being soiled. I think we are about to be able to declare complete independence from diapers! Yea!!!!