So there we all were, watching American Idol and having what I thought was a great time, when the kids slipped off very quietly and quickly to there bedroom where bouncing on Esther's bed ensued. I was innocently trying to get my #@$%&* camera to work (it has a battery deficiency) so I could get Ezra playing peek a boo. You can imagine my chagrin when I walked into their room to find these tiny little flash cards full of boring words and there meanings belonging to Brock scattered all over Esther's stripped bed. Seriously. I think there was at least a thousand of them. They were both swimming in them. Anyway this was the second time Esther has gotten into them, so needless to say, I was pretty upset. I made her pose like this as punishment. Esther 2. Mom 0. Dash it all.
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