Happy Friday

I've turned a corner in my blogomorphosis...while putting together a folder of "to be blogged" photos this morning (to hopefully aid in the lag time between posts--we'll see) little Liv came screaming the 'panic cry' - you know what it sounds like: "I've done something that I know was NOT a good idea, but I did it anyway and it has resulted in something just terrible and now I have to retreat to mom to right it" (Alivia is really good at the dramatics she could TOTALLY act somewhere professionally some day I'm sure)

ANYWAY! what did she do, you ask? Well, (this could have been a short post but I must give a little background) the two middle children have been blessed with my husband's laid back personality (for the most part), they have just rolled with things, are very personable, happy children, they're blonde like he was, they are "pesterers" like he IS...AND they have carried on what I'm not ashamed to blame their father's set of genes for--the facination with sticking objects UP THEIR NOSES! Some day I'll have to get the full details of their dad's "button up the nose until someone smelled a foul smell and wondered what it was--oh it's something up his nose!" episode. These two have kept the tradition alive, Zack during "naptime" when he was about 2 shoved a bead up his little schnoz so far we had to take him to the dr to have it extracted--NICE! Luckily Liv was not so thorough and the bead (maybe we should rid the house of those?!?) was still visible...so what did I do?

I took a picture of course! So I could BLOG about it!

(on a side note, I recall totally turfing it on my bicycle as a child and having my mother position my arms and head etc, so as to see all of my scrapes in ONE PHOTO SHOT!---oh wait...I haven't accomplished anything really today---let me go dig through my old photo albums to locate it...)

What a lovely photo...she even pinned my bangs back...true evidence of a mother's love!