…and look what I did—
I have no idea how, but they ended up in the wash with my dark plum sheets. He’s going to be pretty unhappy with me. (Although…probably not as unhappy as he’d be if he knew I posted a pic of his underwear on my blog.)
And, since I’m too buried to come up with a decent blog entry, here’s one of my favorite pictures from this summer. I always wonder what they’re talking about when they have quiet moments like this, but I keep my distance. I figure it’s a brother thing—
And boy-oh-boy does the short kid miss his big brother. Thursday afternoon can’t come soon enough for him (although I have no doubt they’ll be fighting by suppertime.)
Update: Welcome home, Discovery!