Thers has been working on a big project, which means that I've had lots of "quality time" with the offspring lately. A photo record (and working on youtubing Rosie's dancing, which is truly hysterical) follows.
Root beer! Man, she's getting grown-up looking.
I like seven, don't get me wrong. But I'll be happy when climbing the furniture isn't his first goal.
We're thinking of getting him a drool bucket, a la Miles Copperthwaite.