beach towel burritos.

the adventures of poopchick and peepchick
kale just learned how to play 'go fish'. turns out it's almost as boring for grownups as 'war'. *sigh*
that's right, we rented a convertible. it's just how we roll.
that's right, we made it to joshua tree this year. kale found a giant stick right away, as is his wont.
playground hangies with special craig AND a batman ice cream from the ice cream truck. does it get better than this?
while stuck in chicago for several hours as southwest tries to locate a flight crew, the kids declare themselves to be 'in heaven'. thank you, cartoon network.
pretty sure we weren't supposed to leave the car and get up close and personal with the look park christmas lights. but come on, who doesn't want to pretend to feed a giant illuminated donkey?
an after-bath visual diagram of the fall riley took off the top of a tomb. for real. i'm just glad i didn't actually see it happen.
riley convinced avi that touring the gallery would be much more fun if a piggyback ride was involved.
on the fifth night of hanukkah dori dispensed five golden coins and a couple of dreidels.
while the grownups were out singing carols around the bonfire, the children were inside, mesmerized by a different sort of flickering glow.
don't watch if you have a delicate constitution.
not sure why kale has his angry face on since he was psyched to listen to mayor narkiewicz read a story.
demonstrating proper brushing technique with the new electric toothbrushes from uncle dean.
kale makes some amazing sartorial choices. and yeah he bought that necklace with his own money.
we are getting serious about chores up in here. now they fold the clean napkins and clear the table. hurray for children's labor.