Little things

I'm teaching Millie my batter bowl licking ways. 

A few more of Max being sick. Sleeping with children is wonderful in theory, but my kids sleep like windmills.

He still found the energy to be a pest to his big sister. It is his job, after all.

I'm getting pretty good at gluing things back together, thanks to Millie and Max. Unfortunately, there were a few pieces that were just too small for this guy to be completely repaired. I think we'll call them hole-y wise men now.

We took the kids shopping separately to find something for each other. Max got a little distracted.

When you see pants lying on the floor, the logical thing to do is to put them on, even if they aren't yours.