Tuesday, September 27, 2011

36 weeks and 2 days...

...but who's counting.

Not much to report, except that I have no knew pictures to show you and I can't find John Paul's all-too-important toy train named Spencer. I wonder if I'm the only one who prays about finding her children's toys... feels a little silly. I'm heading to the park to see if he's there. I feel like this is what happens when people lose their pets.

Spencer? Oh Spencer!

1 comment:

Kayla said...

Tater man is completely attached to Lightening McQueen. So Mr. Randolph and I run around like chickens looking for it morning and night!