why I love my children

One of my children's annoying habits is to remove their socks on a whim, all over the house, and leave them scattered about. Sacha cannot walk past a random, balled up sock, scrunch up his face, and say, "Smelly socks!"

and eats it

Oh, my dearest darlings!

I couldn't resist snapping this photo, two of my delicious ones having a snuggle, all bed-heady. As I snapped the shot though, this is what happened.

Perhaps there is a gene for this, because I could fill an album with similar shots.



Consider this. Notice Sarah's admirable, but futile, effort to remove the offending finger.

And my favorite, the after shot, where we examine our treasure. It's more interesting than television!

I will spare you the next shot. All I can say is that you don't need much imagination to figure out what happened next.