Do-Do head, nasty word

Logan has the camera

Logan's view from his bedroom window

no idea what she's doing here

What's under the couch...which resulted in...

THIS! Its like a burried treasure under my couch

Sprinklers

Put the roller down, Michelle

I've been painting like a mad woman. Part of its spring and I just want clean fresh walls. Then there is the fact that I'm avoiding doing paperwork. And not thinking too deeply about the possessed CD player in my car. Kids are awful. It's humid as hell (I'm assuming that hell is a humid heat, rather than a dry heat).
As of Monday morning, I never want to see another roller again.

My helpers.

A mural in Vivian's room

She wanted fairies and butterflies

An upstairs bathroom. I painted it with the rest of the paint from Logan's room

A post-bath Logan, very happy about his 'geen' room

Oh and I have a blue master bathroom now.

11:30pm

I couldn't sleep last night (again). Turned on NBC to listen to The Tonight Show because nothing puts me to sleep like Leno. I watch the last two minutes of the 11 o'clock news to hear, "Tonight's cold front is going to put us in the 30's tonight. Tomorrow night we may freeze." I climb out of bed, thrown on my robe and head out into the night to cover my tomato plants and protect them from the cold. What I do for my garden.

Take Pictures Mommy

 Logan handed me the camera and demanded I take pictures of him. This is the only pose he would show me.

Town Egg Hunt

The yearly community egg hunt was rained out. So it was held at the gym in the Parks and Rec building.