I have to hide my boots because Everett loves trying them on.
Here is Paxton being swallowed by his winter-wear. The gross looking things in Everett's bowl are NOT items of food I give him but rather chunks of play-dough that he fell in love with and could not part from for about a week.
"Potty?!" No Ev, the Rug Doctor is not a potty.
Every time we go to Target, the same conversation...
Ev: "Car! Drive!"
Me: "No Everett, that is for people whose legs don't work well. And yours work JUUUUST fine!"
"Phhhhbbbbbt" We've been getting a lot of fun motorboat noises from Pax lately.
Everett got his picture of "Wenew" (Aunt Lauren). He put it on the floor and then gathered some of his toys so they could play together. Awwwww! Sweet and sad at the same time.
Heehee. I'll let you caption this one for yourself. They're both making hilarious faces. Needless to say they don't look thrilled about either the walk or their outfits. But don't worry, the very next picture I took has them smiling. It's just not as funny. :)
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