The flower John picked for me.
And a stripey me.
They boys took very late naps today and so I have a long evening ahead of me. We stopped at the farmer's market and I forgot my camera. Again. Even when I remembered just moments before I walked out the door that I wanted to bring it. Does your brain ever recover from having kids?? My memory has been shot even since. My mom got the coolest tunnel toy for the boys and they've been having a blast. I couldn't get any good shots though.
It's time to put naughty babies away (I say naughty, as I just caught them climbing up and de-booking the mantle). Naughty babies indeed.