Friday, September 10, 2010

After 2 Hours of Quiet. . .

. . .this is what comes downstairs!

Bad, Bad-er, and Bad-est!

Then we were treated to a full concert, complete with refreshments and bed jumping. Brian and I sat through all 10 minutes of metal-bowl-drumming, all because it kept them entertained and cooperating for so long. I didn't even care that Ringo broke half of my kitchen utensils during his drum solo.

Happy kids = Happy mom!

P.S. Please note the cotton balls in Ty's ears.


Annessa said...

I have not laughed that hard in sooo long! Thank you so much...I have tears in my eyes. I can't believe that one of the three of them all together and you're comment about "Ringo". I miss them!