bock, bock, bock {our little zoo}

this is what happens when you're nursing a baby in the morning,

and you're 3 year old wakes up and needs to go pee.

whoops.

the little darling never even thought to climb out of the crib.

bless my children and the cribs they love to stay in past the age of 3:)

poor thing was so sad that she'd peed all over her ballet shoes.

tragic and hilarious all at the same time.

tragic for her.

hilarious for me.

thank you washer and dryer:)

too bad i can't put the doll house in there too.

b/c max decided to "decorate" it this morning.

brennan pointed out every little area where the orange crayon and baseball pen had made their marks by the fingertips of max.

making sure to let me know he didn't do it with her.

but didn't she do a great job?

i cleaned off some,

then max cleaned off some,

and then i thought we should leave some.

despite my inner desire to have it all off.

good grief.

tragic for me.

a work of art for her.

touche.

i love our little zoo:)

{they'll climb in, but never out. PRICELESS!!!}

other weekend antics...

caboose on the loose!!!

CHASing them with a hammer.

scaredy cats.

"bock, bock, bock, bock, bock"

he's sexy and he knows it.