Wednesday, March 16, 2011



You know, all I wanted to do was just get them out of the house so I could get a little work done. The temperature was hovering around 60 and I figured that a little fresh air would help.

But then I heard an Indian War Whoop and went to the carport to find this:


"Watch THIS, mama, I'm doing a RAIN DANCE!" 
Nice.



"And I painting the table, mama!"


(Sigh.)  Time to fire up the washing machine....

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