Goings On

We were playing outside over the weekend and I had propped open the garage door so we could have easy access to the house. The door had been kept open by a small wooden block held between the door and door frame. Hannah decided that the door should be closed so she went inside and started pushing. Instantly there was a loud pop and the door stopped moving which mad Hannah frustrated so she redoubled her efforts. Shortly after there was a second loud pop which got Daddy's attention. You can probably see this coming.

In a few seconds our one year old and a one inch wooden block had managed to separate the door and frame in two of the three hinges (that's 8 wood screws folks). You may now refer to Hannah by her honorary title - Princess of Power.

Ian was playing tonight and seems to have slid and landed too hard on the furniture, hurting his bottom. He then walked up to me, turned, puts hands on the floor and rump in the air and requested, "Kiss my butt daddy!"

Daddy kisses can fix any ill. And yes, I did.