abby: mommy, when i grow up, i think i'm going to eat diet coke and chicken. (funny that she says that because anytime the well-meaning deli clerk at publix offers her a chicken finger, she politely says "no, thank you" while simultaneously making a semi-vomit face.)
josh: i feel like i've joined satan's army. (on finally succumbing to the facebook craze)
izzy's diaper: errrrrrpppbbbttfffffffff
me: oh izzy, what do you need to say, baby?
me: izzy, what do you say when you do that?
me: yes, is this poison control? my littlest two just *shared a tube of toothpaste. is that dangerous?
and since posts are always better with pictures, here are a couple of shots of josh teaching abby to play baseball on the wii that bethany and bailey let us borrow. (might need to talk to him about the difference in a grown-up man swing and a five-year-old girl swing)
guess i'll have to keep the colgate under lock and key from here on out.