Overheard at the table tonight...

This was such a typical exchange over dinner that I had to post it.
Vance thinks it makes him sound like a jerk, I think we both sound like jerks.
On with the jerkiness!
Bear with me, I am going to experiment with font colors...

V - "That was a good idea, making French Toast with the leftover bread from Monday Night"
M - "Thanks, I know it's not your favorite, but I wanted to use it up before it went stale"
V- "That's not true - you make it sound like I hate French Toast!"
M - "It is true - whenever I give you a choice of French Toast or Pancakes, you ALWAYS choose Pancakes. So that means that French Toast is NOT YOUR FAVORITE."
V - "Well...next time only give me one piece of sausage - I don't eat as much as you."
~ Painful Silence ~
V - " I meant - I don't eat as much as you think I do"
M - "That is so much better. "
Fox - "Handa dicky!" translates to "Hands are sticky!"
~ Uproarious Laughter all around ~

I love our family. ; )
Seriously, we are not this jerky. It was a pleasant dinner, and we all cracked up as a family.

May Pics uploaded

I've just uploaded 80 pictures to the picture site. Hope you enjoy them!

I'd like to add that I had bronchitis, not Fox. Sorry for the lack of clarity in my previous drug-induced post.

I'm on the mend, thanks for asking. ; )

I'm planning a post about the craziness growing in the front yard. Here's a sneak peak:

My words, they have been eaten.

The AAP (American Academy of Pediatrics) recommends that kids not watch TV until they're 2.
I have faithfully followed this recommendation for nearly 20 months.
Then bronchitis enters the house.
Fox is loving watching Toy Story right now.
And I am too. Let me tell you friends, this is comedy gold!






Even better? I can lay here on the couch, surrounded by tissues and sweet boy snuggling.
I for one, welcome my video overlords.