Remember those old jokes – What’s grosser than gross?
I’ve got a new one.
What’s grosser than gross?
When your baby spits up down your v-neck shirt leaving a literal puddle of spit-up in your bra.
Say it with me – Ewwww! Yep, glad I didn’t bother showering today!
What’s grosser than that?
When you know you probably won’t get a chance to shower until later tonight at the earliest.
And on the topic of liquids coming out of babies’ mouths, I was holding Julian up on the couch with me while Ava played with him as she sat on the floor. All of a sudden she gets up to go get a burp cloth and says, “Julian drooled in my eye.”
Be thankful it was only drool, honey.
I didn’t take many pictures this week until Saturday when we dyed eggs and Sunday, which, of course was Easter. However I still came up with a few that I’d like to share. :)
Here are a few of my favorites from Easter day:
We did our Easter egg hunt quickly outside in the snow (yes, snow!) this year.
Here’s a storyboard of Ava searching for eggs:
My beautiful girl:
Sweet, tired boy:
Flying high and loving it:
(Unfortunately, there are a ton of technical things wrong with this last photo, but I still love it because Julian was having such a blast as daddy tossed him in the air.)
Now go take a moment to visit Picture This to see everyone else’s best shots for the week. :)