Mr. Big

Nathan runs downstairs and excitedly tells me I have to come see this...



"See, See," he says, "all clean. Do I get a ticket?"
(We are currently giving tickets for good behavior.)

"Sure," I tell him, because I'm amazed at how quickly the room was picked up.

Then I open the door to the playroom...

A couple of days later, I let the kids stay outside late because the fireflies were amazing. (I really wish I had a better camera).

Only then did I realize that after running all sorts of errands that evening, Nate had his pants on backwards the whole time.