Literal

Last week we went to the Florida house.  Most days there was a strong breeze coming off the Gulf of Mexico...but when that breeze dropped, the bugs were fierce.

M looked like he had the measles...bright angry red welts all over his calves and ankles. I suggested wearing more bugspray.

Jellybean was sorely disappointed to learn that bugspray doesn't actually spray bugs; her look of consternation implied a sincere disapproval of such a misleading word.

Our neighbors downstairs are going to HATE US

We bought a Kinect. Jumping commenced 30 seconds after we plugged it in...and hasn't stopped for the last 45 minutes.

Did I mention our neighbors downstairs moved in yesterday? Poor things.

What? We are definitely NOT up to anything here...

Hanging out at the park

First, find a good stick.

Then, tell mom you didn't pick it, you "found it"

Scale every rock. Twice. Ok, three times.

What? Oh these are for babies? But I still fit!

Thanks for the push, sister!

Makes up for when they are actively trying to maul one another...

"I like you!" - Jellybean