Sweater: Nordstrom Rack
Hair: Not washed this morning and frizz-tastic
Sundays always seem to bite me by 11 a.m. We manage to get everyone up, fed and ready for 9 a.m. Mass, but then we're home way before nap time with two cranky kids who just ate donuts. When I proposed a trip to places various and sundry in search of a new rug for the boys' room, Joseph replied that he wanted Hobbes to accompany him in the car. Sure, buddy.
My parents gave Hobbes to Amby for Christmas, since I told them Amby's less interested in trains and machines and more about animals, tigers specifically, and anything that's larger than him. He's shown some interest in him, but it's Joseph who's love and affection for Hobbes runs pretty deep.
At least he doesn't need a booster.