This is actually Friday, when Olivia colored all over herself with a classic crayola marker. They are not washable. She's still pretty red today. But hey. Who am I to limit her self expression, right?
This, however, is today. I walk into the room and there are my children just chillin' like villains on top of the couch. I thought, "well, that's cute, " so I took a few pictures. Bet you didn't know Diego lived at my house, but he does. And he's pretty cute. These are Livi's favorite jammie's because they have the princesses all over them. What's not to love about that?
I have a total ham for a son. But Olivia wasn't feeling this one. She was mad because brother wouldn't giver her his rescue pack and then he had the nerve to hug her! I can't explain it, but somehow in his lean he looks like he's floating in air. Maybe he's right and he really is magical.
Now, to my official topics of discussion. First off, I am so over this whole winter thing. Winter, I banish you!
Secondly, my house looks like an evil tornado has pulled every clean thing into it's vortex of terror and spued it back out onto my floors. What the heck. So one would think I would be attacking that mess with a vengeance. But no ... no, I'm just sitting here fiddling away. My computer room is clean, though! So see, I do have some code of mess ethics. Really, it's my moral obligation to post, because my cousin Mary Dawn asked me to. And if I can't do one little thing for the great D. Dawn, then what kind of person am I? I ask you.
Thirdly, yesterday I got to sit in a great sacrament meeting. Don't you love it when your children are not horrific (or in my case, my daughter was horrific but the Double B had already taken her out) and you can enjoy the really great speaker? I enjoy that. So, thanks Double B. Way to see to your priesthood responsibilities. (I would like to thank President Boyd K. Packer, for officially listing that as a priesthood responsibility.) Then I got to go to my mom's and hang out with my cool family. So it was a great Sabbath. I never thought I would say this in my youth, but the Holy Sabbath is by far my favorite day of the week. I think I have to give credit for that to my parents, actually.
Anyhow, I really don't have anything good to say, I just wanted to post what I find to be funny pictures and say "this is what's happening at the our house today, in case you are interested." I hope you're feeling better, Mary Dawn!
I'm very fond of all of you.