Quinn's new lining up technique. Love it.
Max showing off. He thinks this is hilarious.
Just home from a long trip to Wal-Mart. It's exhausting.
And a series of pictures from 4:37pm today:
Quinn laying in various crumbs on the floor. Don't know why.
The living room in typical disarray. Actually not as bad as it usually is.
And the best part: This little motorized truck that Quinn found at a football game (Sorry if it was yours. It's ours now). It's loud. It doesn't turn off on it's own. And it keeps going and going and going even if it runs into something. I'm always amazed at the annoying noises that I manage to tune out for hours on end.
I don't know when I'll get my blogging mojo back. Till then - expect pictures.