A random sample of everyday life

The children invented a lovely game called "Dig up the front lawn."

Yes, they did destroy a large and lovely patch of green grass,

and no, I don't care one little bit.

They can eat an entire pint of ice cream while simultaneously burning the house down so long as they are getting along and not trying to tear each other to smithereens.

My standards have been drastically reduced these days.  And I'll tell ya, I'm much happier for it.

Father of the year - in a tent watching Snow White before the OU game was even over.

I think I'll keep him.