???????

This entry is about nothing.

I have a lot of pictures to post but we just put the kids to bed and I'm completely deflated. I have nothing else to offer. I'm about to flop on a soft surface and stare at an inanimate object. Like the ceiling. I might think, I might not.

I'll write more....someday.....

Happy Max. Happy Wolf. They have Popsicles.

Max's Popsicle goes bye-bye. He is now mad mad mad max.

and he only gets furiouser and furiouser. Until he tumbles backward in a fit of sugar-rage. We all retreat to the other side of the room until he chills out.