How not to wash your shoes!

So, Easter weekend. Brandon was with his dad. And while the Easter Bunny brought a "Meat Minataur" (a small miniature one made of meat. Don't ask...) to the freezer at his dad's house, he/she was decidedly more tame with the basket of treats at this house. Think: Pez, lollipops, reese's pb eggs...


And here Brandon is showing off the flip flops Chris brought back from Australia...

Now, lets talk about the little innocent looking girl in this picture. Ahem.


Oh, don't bat your eyelashes at me! You're not going to get away with...oh, who am I kidding! She can get almost anything she wants out of me. I'm a fool for this one.


Look at how well she holds things and walks with them...



So, another thing that she was carrying around today was my shoe. And, in the split second when I wasn't looking (and thought she was in the hallway next to the closed bathroom door), she placed it delicately in the toilet. Thank you very much!

So, in retribution (actually, just because they are too cute not to share), here are some shots of her airing her heinie today. Everyone needs a little air now and then!





Sayonara- I have to go chase a half nekkid baby!