Goop

I remember when we were little and did something silly my mom would call us "goops." (I get my talent for nicknames from her.) Liam is a silly goop. The other day, Jason was sitting on the stairs, putting his shoes on, when Liam came up out of the blue and called him "your majesty." Here is a reprise:
The picture below is a recently rediscovered picture of Liam last winter during Ben's orchestra concert. It was too cute not to post.

In Chloris Leechman's words: "YOU'RE ALL FIRED!!!"

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Desperate Times Call For Desperate Measures

Natalie had freezing feet today at Grandma's house so we put some socks on her. They were so slippery she got stuck doing a stradle as her feet slowly slid out from under her. Grandma fixed it by using some medical tape left over from her surgery. Now she can run. And get into whatever she pleases. The picture is the clearest one I could get. As soon as she had them on, she was off! I couldn't get her to sit still long enough to take a picture. The other picture is Liam's first day of preschool. Isn't he handsome?!