We went to see Thomas the Train last weekend. Look at this face watching Thomas come chugging down the tracks.
We got to go to the zoo today with some good friends of ours who live in Blackfoot. I love Breck's face in this picture. Ride 'em cowboy!
Love this little guy, all ready for church. Whenever Max does something he isn't supposed to, I usually say, "Son!", in exasperation and then remove him from whatever he isn't supposed to be doing. Last night Max dropped his spoon on the floor, along with the bite of applesauce that was on its way to his mouth. He looked at me and said, "Son!" and then "Uh-oh!". Thanks for taking care of that for me, Kiddo!
