Yo, family blog! I don't know what to say about my lack of blog participation. Everybody can punch me next time they see me. How's that?
Big girls at the Lion King!
Charlotte brought jammies for Suzie so they could be matching. I don't know how I didn't get a picture of both of them wearing them, but oh well.
Sam had a LEGO birthday party this year. I'm not much for putting effort into parties (or showering, or gardening, or...), so I kind of surprised myself with how much fun it ended up being. They made and raced lego cars, had tower building contests, dug around in blue jello for mini figs, etc. I'm still finding sticky blue sections in my carpet, but whatever.
I have no words for this.
Or this.
Oh wait, yes I do: WHY IS LUIGI HOLDING MY DAUGHTER?
They had a mustache day at work. Yeah. This is what Homeland Security is doing. Would anybody be surprised if I said it was Mark's idea? Supposedly it was for some kind of charitable fund awareness, but I don't believe that and neither should you. Mark wanted to creep me out with his bizarrely fast-growing Mexi-stache. The end.
Sam did a project on animals in space, which included his model of Sam the rhesus monkey stuffed into a pop bottle. This is the first attempt. The finished product turned out pretty fancy and Sam was wearing a tinfoil space suit (the monkey, not the boy). It's now hanging in the library of his school.
Sister-friend is dressing herself these days. I don't fight it.



