What my kids do when I'm busy with the baby...

Ah yes, they've finally done it. I don't know how many times I've told them not to mess with their closet doors (they're all mirrored) but they always do. So today as I'm feeding the baby the kids come out into the living room, Bailey tattling and Brady crying. After a quick assessment I realize Brady is crying not because he's hurt but because he knows he's in BIG trouble. So this is what I find and yes, those are cracks in the mirror...



This last photo is of my other baby, Cooper. A face only a mother could love, right? 65 pounds of stank and drool and we love him!