Dog poop!

Today Seth was playing on the couch (he had piled all the pillows onto the floor, a "pillow tower") and he looks down from the couch into the pillows and exclaims "Dog poop!" So I naturally ask him "Dog poop?" "Yes! There is dog poop down there!" I look and don't see anything (obviously there wouldn't be anything seeing as we don't have a dog). Then Seth runs to his bedroom and returns holding a small alien toy and says "See! Dog poop!" "That alien is named dog poop?" "Yes!" Then I extend my hand so I can see the alien and Seth responds with "No Daddy, don't touch the dog poop!" Oh these children of mine.

photo update

Seth is a natural nurturer. This is Seth using our end table as a high chair for his bear. He feeds his babies only the best -- pizza, with a fork (he always insists on having a fork when eating pizza) and I'd like to point out the bears bib. And if this wasn't enough Seth is combing his hair while the bear eats his scrumptious "yunch."

He's our kid, brownie batter ... mmm ....

Seth with his shirt tucked into his tighty-whities

Isn't Seth pretty?

My baby jabba, don't get too close ... he may eat you.

I love Levi's feet!

This kid loves food.

Lucky for him he has an older brother who always likes to share :)

Meet... Sasha

"Sasha" is my new Trek 7000 bike -- it was love at first sight :)

Isn't she beautiful boys?
Well, Seth and Levi have enjoyed their bike trailer
and Jeff and I have enjoyed biking around as a family --
especially since I'm not pregnant this summer :)


PINK HELMET!