Hair You Go

Hannah's having a really good hair day today!
All 1 of her hair has been perfectly behaved all day!

Clark's on the other hand, has grown back out....

once again, only on top. Nothing on the sides.

It's almost the exact opposite of Grandpa's and Uncle Sam's.

If only they had the same color hair, they could be hair-donors for each other.

(Clark is saying "BEEF!" -- and it sounds so very meaty the way he says it!)

Not So Mini-Me

I wonder why they call me "Snack Attack?"

Oh yeah! 'Cause I want to attack a snack!

Please Mom?

I'll open wide...

Snack Att-ack! Snack Att-ack!

How in the world did I end up with you?!?!?!

Quit Hitting Yourself!

Hannah's been complaining of some little bully beating her up - which caught me by surprise since she is so rarely out of my arms - let alone sight! So I promised her I would watch her while she took her nap and make sure she was safe. Sure enough -- just as she started dozing off to sleep, along came big bully Hannah and started punching her in the face.

Poor uncoordinated newt.

Shoes Fit for a Princess!

Hanny was asking if she could try on her Robeez today, so I put them on her. They fit like a glove!!

...a way too big glove.