The third child may get away with a lot more (a little Pop Tart for breakfast never hurt anyone. Oh, he might have tried McDonald’s french fries yesterday…), but definitely less play dates.
That all changed this weekend when Aunt Coco’s son Downing came to visit, his matchbox cars in tote.
Oh crap, when I clicked a photo to upload, I’ve been told that I am out of space. I am currently using 100% of my1 GB quota for photos. Geez Louise, and here I was about to ramble on about Thankfulness and what not.
Best go figure out how to remedy this little sit’iation. A picture-less blog isn’t so fun.
Happy Gobble Day!