Seven Little Birdies

Saturday night with the Merrick Man. We're having a sleepover.

Don't put it into LARGE. The grimy little grub had just spent 2 hours at a high school open house where he learned to lie down, and roll down the hill. Grandma Lisa is giving him a bath in the sink while I type this.

We're going to watch one episode of Mickey's Clubhouse, and then he is going night-night. Me? I'm off to my dungeon den to finish up my Sunday School lesson. Ohhhhh...how I wish I wasn't such a procrastinator.

The birds reside in our living room. Merrick posed in the front window. He's getting so big...sometimes hard to believe.

Will catch up tomorrow.