When desire and aptitude don't quite meet

Tank wanted to get his own mac & cheese. Unfortunately he didn't realize that bowls aren't the best grips for climbing onto the counter. (I'm so glad we had eaten almost all of it by this point.) I think he knows now. He wasn't happy about the situation. (Like that's not completely obvious from the picture.)

Snapshots

Haircut time. Tank wanted to be "balved like Uncle Chwis" again.

I know it doesn't show her face. But I thought this shot of Scoochy's hair was beautiful.

You got to love a boy with confidence, right? Dodge showing his guns a little lovin'.

A miniature puppy, a lazer gun and a sword...What more do you need?

The Creative Soul

Scoochy is writing poetry/songs as of late. The underlying themes of these two are incredibly relevant. It's like God whispered His truths to her and she decided to write it down. Here are two of her latest, typed exactly as written:

The World is Spining

the world is spining
rond and rond but tell me
what heppens when it stops....rond and rond
the world is spining
to the beet of god
is so holy!


Free to Be

just out of bed the moon and
stars wer shining on me and
in my dream I was free to be
a singer an know I am free
to be! What I am!