Eyes

Even when Marek does his worst, when he gives me these EYES, I can do nothing.

He sucks me in with these beauties.

And these faces.

I just want to grab him and kiss him and pinch his cheeks like an old lady.

Even the pouty face gets me.

This kid is GOOD.

And this kid? All this little baby has to do is whimper and I am at his becking call.

I am wrapped around the fingers of my children.

(and I wouldn't have it any other way)

And below- some things that happened today.

Marek and Ammon have stuffy noses so we forced saline drops down their nostrils. Marek actually laughed when I squirted it down his nose and then when I suctioned the first nostril and it made the sick booger noise, he laughed again. He thought the feeling was silly I suppose. But try it more than once? He got VERY mad and was screaming and crying and flailing. He was mad at Chaz and I for holding him down and Chaz was afraid we had scarred him for life. So this is what Chaz thought to do....

Let Marek do it on Daddy!!! Brilliant idea, Dad! Marek thought THIS was hilarious and he no longer was mad anymore. He just laughed away while spraying daddy (not really, we aren't that dumb.. the lid was on) and suctioning his nose (No proofing this one! Marek totally shoved it up daddy's nose!).

Marek helped Dad pack up his stuff in the garage. What a big boy! Notice that black on his chin? That is permanent marker. I don't know the story behind this... I was inside sleeping with Ammon. I can always be rest assured that when Dad and Marek are playing together... something out of the ordinary will happen ;)

Fun day!