With all the crazybooth craze going around these days, I thought I’d give it a shot with the fam. So instead of the traditional Christmas letter this year, we’re going to share our personalities with you. Enjoy a little window into our ‘crazy’ world! (WARNING: This is a LONG post. What can I say? It’s a big family 
We’ll start with my Sweet Sixteen year old (as of today!)…
Enter… the little fellas…
And the bigger fellas…
And ALL my fellas…
And this is where I measure up in the group… and I’m 5′5′!
But don’t let that make you think I can’t hold my own!!!
A little bruthuh/sistah interaction…
And let’s not forget what started it all…
And behold THE new year’s resolution… this is my FIVE year old. He can make his own bottle, thank you very much and he pretty much knows how ridiculous it is. Good grief.
Merry Christmas to all our friends & family and my wonderful clients! May your New Year be BLESSED!
Yeppers… me and my sweetie were married 17 years ago today! Time just flies by… and it just keeps getting better and better. Love ya, Babe… (here’s what we look like all relaxed on vacation w/o any kids around from the perspective of an airborne iphone …well, I usually look like this late and night and early in the morning too… ha.)
Anyone else sit through the thunderstorm this afternoon? My boys come up with creative ways to entertain themselves when I ban them from the XBOX. I am forced to save large boxes around here for occasions such as this…
Well, gosh… who left the boxes outside???
But wait… let’s go in for a closer look… I see a head!
Hey Jonathan… Mommy is taking pictures of us!!! (and of course J has to stick his head out for a look…)
Well heck… if this is being documented, let’s be stupid!
Keep in mind this is a THUNDERSTORM. If Daddy were home, ain’t NO WAY these two would be outside. So Mommy… being the responsible person that she is… hollers out, “Boys, y’all come in now! That’s enough!”. “Oh PLEASE, PLEASE don’t make us come in yet!!!”, Will pleads. ”God won’t let us die… we swear!”.
Maybe it will help if we both beg together…
“COME IN NOW!!!!”, responsible Mommy hollers once more. Aw, heck. Fine. (eldest brother, Jonathan, wisely sets the example for dufus, Will, and obeys)
Awww… shucks! (poor Willie…)
(no children were injured during the documentation of this event )
