I'll be right here, but I know your brave. So go tell Santa how well you behave!
"I may be two, but Ive been a good boy. Now can we talk 'bout that toy?"
Yippee Skippy Peanut Butter! (oh stop) Guess what today is boys and girls??!! That's right. Its Fix it Friday at iheartfaces. This one was a great challenge and I loved it. I was not able to get his face to come off the page the way I wanted and I couldn't get his shirt color to change very realistically for some strange reason...but over all I think it turned out well. So. The picture immediately below all my chit chat is the original fallowed by my version of this little guy. Hope you all have a good weekend. If you have no reason to smile...just think...ONE MORE MONTH TILL NEW KIDS. Oooh I just fainted and drooled a bit. Gross and TMI!
From the word "go", boys are a totally foreign species. They are obsessed with dirt, rocks, tractors(or anything with wheels for that matter), putting undesirable objects into any body orifice. Don't even get me started on the strange friendship they have with their Peanut(that's what we call a penis in our house...story for a whole 'nother post). Luke has decided that he knows what it means to die. How in the world does he know that? What is Elmo teaching toddlers these days? Does Barney teach CPR?! Is Bob the Builders new catch phrase "Can we kill it"? Are they digging graves in the Backyardigans?! My children don't watch T.V. other than what I put in the dvd player so I know what he is watching! Please watch the fallowing video and explain to me what molecular structure causes these spontaneous mutations in our innocent toddler boys.
What else is there to say. I am not looking forward to the post about how I dont allow toy guns in my home and yet Luke is fashioning one out of popsicle sticks and peanut butter. *sob*.