Out of the mouths of Babes

Today at karate Greyson had to go to the bathroom...so he went. Fabulous.
Then two seconds later he has to go again...

I say, "Greyson you just went to the bathroom."
Greyson says, "I have to listen to my body."

Yes. Yes, you do.

Crazy how you say something months ago (at the beginning of the potty training adventure) and now that it has clicked and has been clicking for a while, you hear your own words out of the mouth of your child. I guess he was listening :)

It's Poppy

Today Greyson drew a picture of his Poppy...or as Clayton called it "Mr. Potatohead with a Hitler stash." I think it's great!

Jones'in for a Makeover

It's so long and I'm bored.

Having some fun.

My choice...

Now I just have to wait until I get back to Michigan...unless I can find a salon down here who works with Locks for Love.

Kids say the darndest things.

Last week we went to the Jacksonville Mall. As we were driving Greyson says from the backseat, "Hey, an owl store." Clayton and I looked, confused at first, until we saw it...Hooters!

Hehehehehe

Playing catch-up

Been putting neosporin on it.

Hopefully it won't scar.

But they are slowly getting better.

I felt so bad.

:(

Greyson got attacked by fireants.

Greyson drew a sailboat.

Greyson wasn't feeling well.

He fell asleep while eating some yogurt.

My poor baby!

Almost Famous?