eye spy...

After looking in the mirror long and hard today,
Wesley said, "Man, why did I have to hit my good looking eye?"

*this injury is in no way related to the injury displayed in the previous post -
they both, however, have a little something to do with running into things that don't move!

my, what pretty teeth you HAD...

Some might think I showcase one child above the others.
Although I am possibly guilty of this, I have good reason...
Here is a picture I posted of Cameron awhile back (see here)...

and here is one of Reagan from a previous post (see here)...

and because I no longer want to be accused of being unjust, here is Wesley (as of yesterday)...

I don't ask how it happened anymore,
I just tell them to hurry and find it and bring me a glass of milk!!!
What have I done to deserve these boys???
and why don't I have dental insurance??

I'm glad they are mine :)

Wouldn't you think my collection's complete?

Last night, during Chases prayer, he asked...

*please bless I'll have fun at preschool*
*please bless dad will have fun at work*
*please bless Ariel will have fun in her ocean*

{my prayer is that he will always be as sweet as he is right now}