General cuteness

One day last week, Paul brought his bathrobe down with him in the morning (and yes, I just took down the party decorations). He was a bit chilly.

Here's Paul, pretending to help me wash windows but really calling out the window to the ladies.

Sometimes, when Daddy has to work during dinner, we just eat at the little table since Mark is getting to be such a big boy. It's always a hit.

This is the only problem with eating at the little table - no tray for Mark. Oh well, that's why I have a dishrag and broom.


In other news, I did a post on my other blog about how I made this shirt for Paul, if you are curious. :-)