A series of naughty

Owen climbing ontop of the toy basket in papa's living room.

Ummmm mum mummmmmm...naughty!

Proud little stinker!!

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more essentials...

More teasers for you.  I have to have these items (and more) for my big, surprise transaction.

and 

From my phone...

Hi there blogger world! I am posting from an app ... from my android phone... This is just a test. If it had been an actual blog post... rest assured I would have included a picture of my babes. :) Hopefully it works ... and easily.

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Stuff I will need:

Here is another teaser for you!
I'll need this:

and this:

and this:

Yet another tease...

So, here is yet another tease...

Think you have it figured out?

Another tease...

Here is another clue for my big transaction:

Figured it out...

So, in response to my dilemma last night... 

I dug through the safe & did find one credit card with zero balance.

I bit the bullet, so to speak, and did it. Made that all important transaction. 

And now, for a clue as to the reason for the mystery... here you go. 

WARNING... it's just a tease!!!

It has to do with:

Planning

So, we've done away with our credit cards. Yeah! Right? Only...there's a slight problem. *Some* places only take payment in the form of a credit card. So what if we have enough monies to push around into our debit card? Apparently, it's still not good enough for a credit card. Well, geez! So, now what? Apply for a new credit card...wait a week... then complete our transaction, praying that the sweet deal will still be available? Hmmm... maybe I should just sleep on it.
Okay, okay... I will. But my sweet deal better be just as sweet in the morning! I can't wait to share "the plan." Hehehe! Vague much?! Guesses? I will tell you it has something to do with a special friend... but that's all I'm saying for now. :)

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Burned baby...

It was a life lesson... wear shoes, even if you are two and choose to do the opposite of what mama says!  Owen ran outside to get to the truck.  We were headed to the pool.  I shouted after him, "Owen!  You better put on your flip-flops or you are going to get hurt!"  I wish I could have taken that back!  I hate that he HAD to learn that life lesson the hard way!  Within 15-20 seconds, Owen was screaming!  I mean, SCREAMING!  This, coming from the kid who can bonk his head on the table, or fall off of a toy onto the tile floor, rub the owie spot and say nothing more than, "Ouch!"
I ran out there (with MY flip-flops on) and scooped him up.  He was sitting on the sidewalk, holding his left foot up and just SCREAMING.  Huge tears rolling down his baby-soft face.  Already, a blister had formed on the bottom of his baby foot!  It covers over half of the ball of his foot.  It's roughly the size of a half dollar coin.  That's the best I can explain it.  SUCKS!  He cried for over an hour, despite the loves from mama, cool bath soak, Aloe Vera, ice pack, more loves from mama routine.  He cried, inconsolably until he fell asleep.  Poor baby! 
Luckily, Daddy is a nurse.  So, he took a look at it, fixed it up, wrapped it up, meditated it good...it's considered a 2nd degree burn. I can't allow him to wear just sandals or flip flops at school for fear of infection.  I'm not going to let him swim at school, either, for the same reason. It's Sunday evening.  He's finally walking on it, with shoes on ONLY. He's such a trooper.  Sweet baby. I took a picture of it today (on day 3). 
 SO, here's your warning !GRAPHIC PICTURE POSTED BELOW!   (It's not really that bad - just sad).

His brain...

Caleb: Mom, can you see my brain through my nose?
Me: Nope. But, almost.
Me: Do you need a kleenix?
Caleb: nope.
Me: Then please quit picking your nose.
Caleb: I was just trying to touch my brain.

Nice.

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