A long time agon Jennifer nicknamed my parents house Candyland. It was really the perfect name seeing that in my kids eyes it's just this magical place where they get whatever they want and little treats appear daily, and they can eat Mom's organic cereal. There is a pretty severe hangover period when we get home (about a week I would say), but Lord it's worth it. I even get to sleep a little, which is an odd feeling. Amazing!
Pollard is really just so handsome. And really bad, so it's good that he's handsome.
It will be a miracle if we don't go to kindergarten with this paci.
And here we are in Candyland. This magical place provides bazookas and masks galore.
Mom got a Groupon for Monkey Joe's , which is a bounce house with arcade games. Pollard was obsessed with getting tickets and turning them in for prizes. Daddy taught them skee ball, what a classic.
Bear picked a big ol balloon and Monkey Joe's got the best of him on the way home. Bless his bones.
He stayed that way through Chick Fil A.
Perked up when we got home of course! Sitting in Papa's big chair watching cartoons.
Here are my best friends of life! We ate at Park Cafe and had the best time.
Off to see Auburn play horribly but we had a lot of fun anyway!
The force was with us this Halloween.
Bear is OBSESSED with brushing his teeth. I have to pry him away from this step stool at least twice a day, kicking and screaming yelling "bruuuuusssshhh!!!"
After this shot I gave the puddin' an at-home trim. It'll do until I can make it out to his first real cut (sad face)
Pollard wanted to make a Jack-o-Lantern(at such a fun age), so we did that and roasted s'mores the night before Halloween. You would have thought he'd died and done to heaven.
LOVES his baby brother, sharing a s'more.
And lastly Pennington is in love with books now. Reads them all the time, pointing out the animals and pictures. He is the sweetest, cuddliest, yummiest hunk of a baby you could ever dream up.