Friday the 13th

So today was one of those days when things go so aria in such a cartoony slap stick way that you have to laugh and cry at the same time. By the time dinner rolled around we had all lost our minds and seemed to prove that insanity was contagious. So rather than trying to deescalate the situation, my husband and I embraced it, much to the approval of our children. Here are a few photos to recapture our evening of madness.




My husband's family has a tradition of Nerf wars when they are all together. It has become a daily way of life in our home.

I think this picture is pretty self explanatory.

My eldest son and I had fun dressing up the baby. My oldest son is the sheriff in our house, really, he actually has a badge and when we need a task to distract him and keep him busy we send him patrolling the house to make sure there are not any bad guys. Tonight he lovingly passed off his hat to his little brother to barrow and deputised him.

We introduced our sweet baby to bubbles, it was a big hit.

How cute is this little guy as he just sits back and observes the madness.

This is my son giving us a "what up yo".

So as our children were eating their ice cream my daughter seemed to transform her looks into some kind of super villain. She had a full chocolate go-t that got wiped off just before the photo, but at least she kept the mustache. I don't know what was funnier, her facial expressions, or my husbands villainous impressions.