What I'm doing right this very second is

Listening to Phin cry like someone is sawing his leg off. Really he's just getting his diaper changed. Still not sure why he doesn't see that he's getting the good end of that exchange.

Jared and I ditched church today.
Shame, shame. I know.

It was one of those mornings where we just couldn't get it together by nine. When we finally got out the door we decided it would be far more fun to see if we could get my super congested head to explode so we drove up to Tahoe to get Phin to take a nap. Last time we did this Phin had a raging ear infection so he screamed all the way up and all the way down. (There is a major elevation change in the short drive up to the lake.)

It was in his die carseat, die phase so we had no idea he was in pain until his well baby visit the next week. I still feel bad about that Phin so I'm willing to downgrade the future cruise you owe me from Caribbean to Mexican. Mommy loves you.

Check out these super fly sunglasses Lesco picked up at the hottest gas station in Reno.

Liza had fun too.

And because there really isn't enough monster in this post, here he is last week at my uncle's birthday.