As the kids were playing in their room today, I heard sudden uncontrollable laughter. First from Joni, then Jackson followed.
There are two things that usually mean trouble. One, silence. Never good. Two, uncontrollable laughter.
Luckily, today's activities were harmless.
I'm putting this one in cold storage to use as blackmail when Jackson is 16....
P.S. A big thanks to Taylor for helping me figure out how to post large pictures.
P.S.S. To Tom, Dad, Abba, G-grandpa Sowards, and Popper - look at the bright side! I had about ten other pictures I could have posted, but I'm only posting one! =)