Funny story from tonight.

I traded my oldest two girls for my sister-in-laws youngest two girls so that the big girls could go to their cousins piano recital. So at supper, I put a three year old and 3 two-year-olds at a separate “bunny table” in the kitchen because we also had guests for dinner. All was fine until I heard way too much laughing, I looked up and the four of them were having a food fight. Noodles, carrots, bread were flying back and forth between the boys side and the girls side.

This is the point of parenting where you have to put your mean serious face on when in all reality you just want to bust out laughing. I didn’t think they would ever do such a thing…and the funny part is that no one spilled their milk. I don’t know when the last time we ate and no one spilled their milk. And here I put them at a table all by themselves and they start a food fight.

____________________

I haven’t been good about taking pictures lately, so here is quite an update – Christmas with my family and just hanging out at home.

20091222_20

20091222_19

20091222_18

20091222_17

20091222_13

20091222_12

20091222_11

20091222_10

20091222_9

20091222_8

20091222_7

20091222_6

20091222_5

20091222_4

20091222_3

20091222_2