Thursday, November 18, 2010



I’m grateful for washable markers.


He also got a few toys.  Thankfully they were all easily cleaned up. 

Do you want some more of him?  Ok.

I’m also grateful for the beach, but I’m fairly certain he doesn’t feel the same way.


If you were Gram, you would have had the pleasure of hearing him sing today, “Bring back my body to me, to me…”  bonnie, body, whatever.  He also does a lovely rendition of “The Church of Jesus Christ.”  It’s his favorite, he’ll tell you every time he hears it. 

I’m really grateful for this kid. 


Emily Malinka said...

I am so with him... I hate the beach. Well not really the beach, I like sand but I hate salt water!

The Silly Witch said...

Washable Markers--a blessing, and a curse. They give you enough confidence so that you actually give the small ones markers. And then, when you think you might be able to trust them, and leave the room, the small ones go to town, on their bodies, the walls, their toys, furniture...

Lindsay said...

Oh I could kiss him all day!

Deirdre Eagar said...

Garth and Bex are for sure 2. Garth used pen on his hands and permanent marker on the walls....all today! What stinkers.

Katelyn & Wade said...

he looks awfully big and old. where is his chubb going???

Tutz said...

Oh mom, look how happy he is with those scribbles all over his legs. SO HAPPY. What's with the tears at the beach? Who doesn't like the beach?! Maybe Grandpa could help him with that. ;)
His grandpa is a beach bum from way back.