Boy (noun): A noise with dirt on it.
That about sums it up. I stayed home with Brighton and Pete and Emme on Wednesday night. To be honest, I am terrified of being alone with preschoolers that are not mine. Especially in groups. But this day turned out to be…dare I say…fun. The boys dined on home made mac and cheese, the kind made on the stove, not in the oven, and sodium enriched turkey. Then when they were done, Pete had a yogurt in a tube (at least THAT was organic…) and finally because they had “happy plates” (though Brighton totally lied to me…his plate was definitely NOT happy) I checked their bellies to see if there was any room for a chocolate kiss. And indeed there was.
Later, Pete, Brighton’s cousin, fell and hurt his knee. And what (other than a mommy’s kiss) ALWAYS makes boo boo’s better? Big huge obnoxious band-aids with inappropriately funny cartoon characters on them. Oh. And chocolate. (ha ha sorry Amy, better stock up on chocolate!!!) So they are each sporting their own sponge bob gigantic band-aids. See more cute photos on flickr.