Ethan had some in too, but it was the appropriate amount.
Then just yesterday morning I had lost Joshua for a bit. I thought he was watching Dragon Tales with his brother. However when I finally found him he was in my makeup. Yes that is makeup not a black eye.
He seems very proud of himself!
Hey, there's a poll over here--------------->
We've had some interesting turns of events and may be opening our own clinic sometime in the (near, hopefully) future.
There's one answer that Challene and I like the best, but we thought we'd open it up to a poll. Let us know what you think!
-Will
We try not to spoil our boys. We try to enstill the principle that nothing comes for free; that money has value and must be earned.
So, naturally, when the boys asked for a "marshmallow treat" we told them they had to earn it.
"But we don't know what to do!" they whined in unison.
Eventually, Challene and I agreed that the boys should have to dance for their marshmallows. A fair transaction, if I say so myself.
So, we put on some big-band, "Pennsylvania 6-5000", and let them go for it.
I think they earned their treat, don't you?
Ethan got stung by a wasp today on his belly... twice.
Painful summer strikes again!
