I can't seem to keep these boys off the furniture anymore! (and by furniture, we're not talking about chairs and couches and low-lying tables... oh, no)
Oh, and that box in Josh's hand? Empty tissue box. Was full ten minutes before, all nicely aligned, ready to pop up one at a time. Was full five minutes before, stuffed in there as well as I could manage after gathering them from all over the couch. But tissues are small potatoes today. Noah and Amelia at least taught me that trick.
