Iron Man hugs Captain America. Obviously.

Watch it, kid. Keep making those eyes at me and I’ll take you home with me. I don’t think your mama would appreciate that.

Mean ol’ Mommy made the WRONG SHAPE NOODLES for dinner. Woe is Miles.

Obviously a slow picture day…

But I had to take a picture of the tree that Isaac knocked down, so there you go.

How many backlit, sun-flared pictures of Miles at restaurants can I get in a row? At least this one has Linus too, so it’s a little different…

We ate dinner at the best poboy place in New Orleans (in my opinion). So good. There’s an old car in the outdoor dining area that the boys were fascinated with.

Kristina and Mike came to town for the Redskins/Saints game this weekend and we all had a bit too much fun in the French Quarter on Saturday night. Good times! They were especially pleased by the outcome of the game, as you can imagine.

I have to confess, I didn’t even take this picture. But I love it so much, I had to use it for the picture of the day. Millie’s dad ("Uncle David") picks the kids up from school, and he brought them to get snowballs on Friday. Lucky kids!

I just want to shave some numbers on the top, there. Brilliant!

And anyone who says it’s evil doesn’t realize that it’s MORE scarring when other kids don’t know their names at all. Maybe initials would be better, though. Hmm…

Went to Sam’s after work to restock the fridge/freezer after Isaac, and I saw these dog toys. Notable because they’re the same as the boys’ Halloween costumes! Miles will be Ironman, Oliver will be Captain America (but without the circle thing, please Mommy), and Linus will be Spiderman.

Does this mean I have to be the Hulk?

{posting out of order, my bad!}

Home sweet home! That badly needs a paint job. But who cares? It’s home!