Babies in Warm Jammies

We have a silly joke in our house that started when Laney was a baby. Something about her in those fuzzy footie pajamas just sent Allen over the edge. He'd chase her aound the house, hugging her, loving on her, kissing on her, until she would just scream!!! Something about babies in warm jammies makes him so happy. We still laugh about it. As soon as it gets cold, we start laughing about babies in warm jammies. He now chases the 3 of them around. They squeal in delight, and they make a huge pile in the floor, all loving on each other. Such silly, silly fun.

As you can tell, someone wasn't in the mood for a photo shoot. Warm jammies or not.

Things went down hill fast, and never did improve.

As for some random photos...

look at that face. Do *you* believe that it doesn't sleep?????

Oh, this is a brave move on my part. This is how I look most days, though. Especially after baking all day. I made pumpkin bread, http://thepioneerwomancooks.com/2007/06/the_best_chocol.html this sheet cake, and lasagna. Zane and I sat, and watched the lasagna cook. It was big fun. We'd smash our faces on the glass on the stove, and make funny noises. Too much fun.

Here's hoping for snow tomorrow. Big, big fun... :)