Quick update

I just want to thank my mother for introducing me the the crack-cocaine of computer games- spider solitaire. I have a garage that needs to be cleaned out, a ton of work I could be doing and I could have been posting pictures. But no, for the last 45 minutes I've been playing spider solitaire. I'm warning you. Unless you have about 3 hours a day to kill doing nothing, do not play the game. It will suck you in and consume your life...

On another note, here's what Brandon and I deal with every night. I severely dirty boy who's insistent on feeding himself. I have learned the hard way not to show up at the dinner table without a fork/spoon/utensil for him unless I want to deal with a fit on the scale of Godzilla. Did I mention he's developing a temper? I have no idea where he got it...

Thomas met his betrothed Betsy this weekend when her mama (Ruth) escaped the heat of Austin to the desert of Dallas (really Trophy Club). We kept saying that we were going to show these pictures at their wedding. I hope the kids know we were not kidding.

Daddy, can I come with you?

There's another picture I wanted to show of him figuring out how to open the toilet, but its not rated PG. So, you get another "ham and cheese" picture from the bath with a strategically placed toy instead.