Rock on.....

Many people have already seen these pictures on myspace or facebook, but I thought that I would share them here too......

It was too great of an opportunity to pass up. These are Jaxson's underwear on his head.....the same underwear that he had been wearing all day.

Again, just another day around here....

Mr. Clean

A couple of weeks ago I decided that it was going to be a "cleaning day" around here. I told Jaxson, at the risk of being looked at like I had 3 heads, that he needed to go clean his room. He surprisingly said, "Ok mommy. I go clean my room and you be soooooo proud!". Heck, I was just proud that he acknowleged me talking to him, the cleaning part was just a shot in the dark, and I ended up hitting bullseye. Well......that's what I thought.

In aproximately 30 minutes, (I KNOW that I should have gone and checked on him when he was quiet for this long, but I was cleaning people!) he comes into the kitchen where I am washing dishes, and says "Mommy, I dusted my bedroom! You'll fink it's booiful!" And when I turned around, wondering where he even learned how to dust, this is what I saw:

So, I just stay calm. (This comes with experience.) I go check out his "booiful" room. And, man, did he make it "BOOIFUL"!

I don't think there was one thing that he forgot to dust. (It's a brand new, extra large bottle of baby powder, just in case you wondering...... The whole bottle..... every drop.)

And he was so proud of himself, that I had to act proud. I know that some of you are thinking, "You didn't get on to him for this????". No, I didn't. Because, you get what you ask for when you ask a 3 year old to clean their bedroom.

So, I will leave you with this picture: I mean, who can stay mad at that?!? (I can say that now, 2 weeks later!) Hahaha!!!!

Christmas Cookies

This is random. Just a forewarning.

On Christmas Eve, I decided that Jaxson and I would make cookies for Santa. I am no Suzy Homemaker, so I bought the tub of tollhouse gingerbread dough. Bless the soul that come up with pre-made cookie dough. I would kiss him/her if I ever met them, because in our house we LOVE some cookies, but who knows the difference in homemade and storebought?!?!

Anyway, Jaxson was all excited, (and looking like a throw away, but I wasn't getting him all dressed up to get dirty, and then dressed again for the service at church that night) so I got out sprinkles, and glitter gel, and the whole nine yards. He thought I was Martha Stewart, and hey, that's all that matters, is what he thinks!!!! hahaha

Jaxson got into decorating the cookies, and before you know it, he was moving me out of the way. He said "You just take the pictures Mommy. I will make the cookies!"

So....after a few of his precious preliminary cookies, he decides that the gingerbread men "Need a hiney and a Pee-Pee" So.....here you go.

(This is the hiney picture)

(This is the pee-pee picture)

He was so proud! And, yes, he insisted that this was THE cookie for Santa. He said "Santa will love it! It's PERFECT!!!!" Aaaahhhhh.......You gotta love boys.

-Katie