In which I learn my internal thoughts become reality

Last week Joanna wrote a post about having to retrieve her son from a play area at Burger King. I read it and thought, "I'm so glad Nate and Alex now play together in those things and help each other out." So OF COURSE last night I had to climb into a play area at Chick-fil-A to retrieve a crying Nate (shortest parent = small space child retriever).

I even had the brilliant idea to get Alex to help me by pulling Nate down from the ledge where he was stuck. This only made Nate scream louder. Which, in turn, made Alex cry because it hurt his ears. Generally I am against anti-bacterial lotion but after climbing into anything that never gets cleaned and smells of urine, I slather myself in it.

The boys have been angels the last three days with Gigi, so it was a good dose of reality for Gigi to see (and hear!) some twin antics.



Indulge me in one more picture from the shoot on Sunday. LOVE!