One day Logan came off the school bus with this nasty looking injury. I was so mad when he told me it happened because someone yanked his arm and caused him to fall into the seat, that I took this picture and was just about to send it off to the transportation department, along with a scathing email, until I asked a few more questions about it.
Turns out, Logan, you were crawling around on the floor of the school bus and messing around with another kid. While I believe you that the kid yanked your arms out from under you - what do you expect to happen when you make choices like that? Well, now we know, right?
Behave!
Wow, now that is a hug!
Let's try that again....
Much better!
Another self-portrait.
Claire coloring. See that crazy hair? Get used to it, kid. It's in your genes, straight from Mommy.
But, you're looking especially well-coiffed on this morning!
Love you guys!
Mama
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