The reason C is laughing is because of the madness coming from our house these days. C is moving around, K is about to be done with Kindergarten, and Mo is almost ready to take her driving permit test. This is not good for the parents. First, C (note above the shiny teeth and the ever-growing curly blond hair) . . . .


20 seconds after this picture was taken, all you could see of this little guy was his backside. The rest of him was stuffed into the basket o' toys. And yes, I know my foot is dashing.


Here is the big guy sitting in a high chair all by himself at a restaurant for the 1st time while celebrating his mom's "24th" birthday. Big props to Kerrie's grandmother for the supremely awesome chair cover.


The ladies and gent watching some music videos on the laptop.

And here he is being entertained by the middle sis....


And speaking of the middle sis...

Do not mess with RoboK. Here she is doing some lasertag at a birthday party this past weekend.


Don't let the straps and everything else dragging the floor fool you. She's dangerous.

And then there is this....last week, Kerrie got a birthday package from her grandmother that was filled slap up with those ever-lovely packing peanuts. And then this happened.

No, Mo was not the gift. Although she fit in the box nicely.


And after a few sprinkles from the little sis . . .


ATTACK!


And conquered.


Perfectly normal. Right?


And then came the crash.