"It smell like clowns."
I laffled all day just thinking about it (I intermittently laughed then paused baffled thinking "wait, what?").
If my room smells like clowns, I should at least get to make up new words.
Since I in no way can convey clown smell in picture form, here are a few other pics from the past few months I love.
Kiss and a Haircut
This was after Aunt Mary Ellen so graciously gave him a haircut. Look at that face!
Practicing 'Scoops'
Airplane Arms
Rocket Ears
And lastly, a new cousin (i.e. "teeny tiny baby" or CJ to the rest of us)
So Sweet
No Explanation Necessary
I love this picture - look at the all around happiness.
A Few Weeks Old
Stay tuned, I'm sure there will certainly be a lot of cousin time and pics to follow. Evan currently balls up his blankey, carries it around, and calls it CJ. He also tells everyone he's going to have a baby sister. And I am NOT pregnant. Try reigning in THAT rumor...
4 comments:
Hilarious! I love that your rooms smells like clowns. Popcorn maybe? Been watching movies in bed? Well, turn the darn TV off, and get working on that baby sister.
Very funny. :> And if we have more kids, Evan is insistant it be a baby sister. Other than adoption, I'm not sure how to guarantee that...
airplane arms looks really relaxing. Abby wants a baby brother. If you do hear word on more guarantees for that sort of thing, do pass them on! ;)
Hey....remember that cousin get-away we were thinking of having? Whatever happened to that? I'm ready!!!
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