I can smell the sunset

Our little poet announced tonight that he could smell the sunset.

Yes, she is eating her friend's antennae.


How many of you have a picture of your sun in a dress on tractor? Hmmm???

Nate's other good quote today was that he was going to make a "mixed drink" (no idea where he even heard that) of milk, chocolate and beer. And no need to worry, he's an "adult" which he somehow guessed exactly right - saying he is 21. He also announced that he was going to give (my cousin) Laura this delicious concoction.

He is in the process of growing his hair out. And despite it really being in his eyes, he is persisting. There's just no manly way to keep it out of his face. So unfair.