I was drying my hair, pulling it "straight" with my big paddle brush when I heard a commotion from my room. Through the noise of the hair dryer mind you. So I turned off the dryer and went to investigate said noise.

Me: Regan, whatcha doing buddy?

Regan: (looks up) WHOA! Mom! You needa go get handsome hair fast!

Me: (laughing) Okay buddy, but first stop using my bed as a trampoline.

Regan: Oh, right Mom. Sorry. (Dismounts and heads out.)

To be fair my hair was a tad on the crazy side. And to be honest I did LOTS of damage control before taking this photo. It was SO much bigger. HAHA. I love my hair.

What I really love though is that Regan refers to done hair (male/female) as handsome hair. Makes me giggle every time he tells me or Kaylee that we have such handsome hair.

I took the children over to Shannon's to swim. Emilio didn't like the pool at first. Everyone else had a blast.

I need to get Emilio's Mama a copy of this one. It's the only one I have of him smiling. He was SO serious.

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Rebekah came home with us. She and Kaylee had some nice quiet girly play while the boys napped.

Then the rest of the kiddos arrived for pizza and a movie.

So it’s the 4th of July and we’re getting ready to go swim. I’m spraying Regan down with sunblock and as many 3 year old boy’s are he’s wearing his birthday suit. I’m spraying him all over and cover everything. I tell Janice well at least if he’s skinny dipping his junk will be good.

Kaylee begins telling me about how I can spray my own junk but not other peoples junk and how it’s not nice to spay other people’s junk and junk and more junk. Finally I say “Kaylee that’s enough talking about penises”. She then says, “penises? I was talking about garbage”. Yeah Kaylee, junk is another word for penis. *face palm*