Josh and I try real hard to get our young'uns to eat healthy... ...sometimes we just let 'em have whatever they want.
I mean, this kid, with the tattoo and all, he was a-fixin' to lay us out if we didn't buy him the 44 ounce at the supermarket.

Guess how our cars did?
Next year, yes, that's it.

Who is in her living room and blogging?

Oh, it's me!

Hurray!

I got all three chickens clean at once.



The water was pretty full after those kidlings were all in.

Happy Cinco De Mayo!! We had a dinner party last night, with the Towlers and the Whites, and a brief drop-by by Lisa and Larissa Shirley and Tonya, a girl from youth group.
I made chila quiles, an old family recipe...well, my sister made it for us at Christmas, and I got the recipe from her. I also made tamales, and taquitos and virgin lime-watermelon-strawberry margaritas...and flan. The kids wore sombreros, and we took to a pinata after dinner and before dessert.
Ole!

Payton, the object of Bowden's somewhat dying affection, had a pirate birthday party on my mother's birthday. We went there and then left for the Valley to be with her. I had the clothes for to dress my pirates.

I don't know why Lucy's holding the cup, but it is gold.

Arrrrrrr!!!!

Had some business in Hemet, so I treated the chirrens to some cookies and milk. I picked Bowden up from preschool and we left, and he was dirty the entire trip. Why not?
Lucy kept her cookie in her bag, and enjoyed it furtive.
Jack tried to drink Aunt Lisa's caramel macchiato. Aunt Lisa was having none of it.