BLAH, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH

So we were eating breakfast and Josh was telling me at length about some convoluted plans he had come up with to build an armada of remote control ships. Alice looked over at him, raised her arm, and loudly proclaimed, "Blah, blah, blah, blah." I couldn't have said it better myself!

Josh is now 9 years old

So halfway to 18. Maybe we should start to make plans for his independence...or is it a bit too soon? Perhaps he should learn to multiply first. Certainly an important skill!

This is totally posed. The boy is never this calm. It's always storm clouds or sunshine for Josh.

Looks like he's helping with breakfast. Josh is able to be really helpful, when he remembers.

This is Chirpy. He flew away and found his Mommy and Daddy again. Yes, that's what happened.

Always in motion

Very sweet to his baby sister...most of the time!

Crazy...most of the time!