Eye Candy

I feel like I haven't bragged about my adorable children enough lately -- there's nowhere near enough vomit and bile surrounding your comments (those of you who leave them, that is), so here's my effort at inducing regurgitation, etc. Enjoy...




Right. So, here we have a piece of art work that Ry brought home from Sunday School last week. Cute, yes? Huh. Take a closer look...







A DOGGIE. Yep, that's my kid. Setting her aspirations just high enough to never be attainable.

And because there just aren't enough pics of kids with food on their faces, I give you Jax w/Noodles:

Here's Ry's attempt at guilting us into buying her a pony.

Don't let the sweetness fool you. He is a punk of the first order.

Wouldn't be a pic of Ry w/o something being spread wide open, though usually it's her mouth. She is SUCH the Little Lady.

And finally, Ryan on her first day of preschool.






First day of preschool? In March? It's called PROCRASTINATION, peeps. It's how we roll.






Let the bile and vomitting commence.