Wednesday, April 20, 2011


Rough day at the ranch this week.
Daddy and I high-5'd a hand off this week as I was coming home from work and he was heading out to a ball game - a ball game that the twins had lost the priviledge of attending due to a series of unfortunate decisions on their ends. 

Honest Abe would be proud - my little jailbirds sang like canaries.

They dictated, I wrote and then they added their own words. 


Amy said...

The sad face at the bottom would make me give them icecream and a hug! :)

Bobbi said...

I love your approach! But, they broke my heart :(