Smile...

and the world smiles with you.
Act like a grumpy witch and your kids go hide upstairs and play game cube with the door closed.


Here's my Smiling littlest one. He's wearing a giant potato head smile. His rel grin is only slightly smaller than this one.

Right now the smiling terror is conked out on the floor and sleeping off too much milk and cookies. I'm waiting as long as possible to wake him.
Tonight, we are going to see Santa, roast marshmallows, take a hay ride through a Christmas light display. My mom and sister are coming along for crowd (my own person crowd) control.
Little smiling boy has taken to running off at the worst possible moment.

Pictures to come later. We may need to bring the big grin to meet Mr. Claus. how much do you want to bet that it would be the only smile in the picture.
(wink)