Saturday, November 12, 2011

Watching, Looking, Whatever

When the kids look at the TV (which is the verb my grandmother always used), I often look at them.  I notice how they drool and fold their feet just so.  I like the folded feet more than the drool.




And sometimes, when there have been too many activities in a Saturday, there is obvious exhaustion.  In this last picture, I love how John-John is nearly comatose while Sam tries to hog the heater.  It's cold.

But we've warm hearts.
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1 comment:

Cindy said...

John looks so old in this picture, because his legs look so long.

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