Coleman got caught coloring his face with markers. He was so enjoying making a green goatee on his chin that he really lost it when Dan stopped him. Maggie took it upon herself to boss him around the yard. Then Will doused him with the hose.
Not Coleman's best day.
Tomorrow will be better, Coleman.
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Those are sad, sad, cute pictures! :( Poor Coleman!
Who knew being two was such a hard job?! So adorable. :)
The first little boy I ever loved belongs to my best friend, Heather. He's almost -- gasp -- 12 now, but I remember distinctly the first time I ever caught him drawing on himself. Ballpoint pen, under the kitchen table at his house, and when he saw me (or his mom? don't remember which) coming, his furious scribblings became frantically desperate as he sought to cover every square inch of his body before his pen was forcibly ripped from tightly clenched, 2-year-old fists. Ah, the memories.
You're documenting all of this and he'll never be able to deny it. Kids these days have no chance to outlive their past.
awww...{insert teeny laugh here}... makes me want to give him some loves!
Catching up again and I can't say enough about how darling those blondie kids are and how much I love/covet those patriot shirts you made and how great the birthday party looks. You're something else Megan!
haha...my little guy did black marker, around his eyes...so he would look like a ninja. Church was the next morning. Bath didn't work. 'Nuff said.
*he was quite the conversation piece Sunday. lol
Jayne herself is posting comments on your blog now? You HAVE arrived! Remind me to tell you a story about that sometime.
I love his little tear! The last line of the post reminded me of Lilly's Purple Plastic Purse.
been there. Chaz started with black permanent marker. It eventually turned this nice green.
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