"uh-oh!"

These are the words I heard as I was sitting in the hall getting ready for church tonight. This is the little boy that I saw walking down the hall. If you can't tell from the picture, he has an entire roll of scotch tape stuck to him. He was very proud of himself for finding something new and fun to play with. And he was just so darn cute that I couldn't be too upset. In fact, I just carried him down the stairs and took pictures of the little mess.

Which reminds me, John Mark's new favorite word is "mess." Any time he drools (which, if you can't tell from the pictures, is A LOT) he points to the item he has drooled on (read: ME) and says "mess... non nart (that's his name) mess." It's precious. And I've come to accept the fact that I will never have clean shoulders again.

Micah is in Dallas attending his first conference with the new job. John Mark and I are headed to my parents for the weekend since we haven't seen them in a while. If any of you are around, give us a call! We'd love to see everyone since we missed the big party last weekend!