Ciera, Rakes, and the next door neighbor Alexia found some rocks to climb on right next to it, and according to Ang, it took Jr. all of 3 seconds to start Riverdancing in the mud last night's storms created.
When they got to the back door, Rakes uttered this:
"Mom, we're dust kids. We DOVE de mud."
I'm fairly positive his sister fed him that line, and yes, he's making the Devil horns.
Got a call from Ang around 3 today that Trot was running a fever of 103 degrees. By the time I made it home, he actually made a slug look hyperactive. Once we got some Motrin in him, the fever broke and he was back to his usual shenanigans. He and I stayed home while Angie, Ciera, and the future Jesse James went to church tonight, and I somehow convinced him to eat an ice pop and about 10 crackers while he watched Toy Story.
Still not sure how that happened, but I'm just grateful he ate SOMETHING.
While scarfing down some dinner, I heard him rummaging around the toy room. When I finally found him, I saw this...Guess you can't watch Toy Story without Buzz, Woody, and Jessie joining in.