Alright, already.

I know, I know, it's late. I'm had a bit of trouble getting my post up today. I should have set it to auto-post earlier in the week. It's just been crazy day and even as I type this, Clara is attempting to scale me like the rock climbing wall at the mall. Except this wall is not very rock-like, more like a marshmallow wall. A marshmallow wall that keeps screaming out inappropriate things like "Clara, OW, let go. That's my nipple!" After which Ben hops around the house saying "Nipple, nipple, nipple. We all have a nipple."

Awesome.

I was planning on going back and posting some of the ridiculous costumes I tortured my children in as babies. I have pictures of all of them but Clara (poor neglected 4th child?) screaming their heads off as ducks or ladybugs or bumblebees or whatever. But I can't seem to locate them on the computer and the scanner is downstairs and once I post this I have to head to Walgreens to work on pictures for my choir parents. Because that's what I really want to be doing at 8:30 on a Wednesday night.

Anyhoo...
Here are two pictures of my kids from Halloween. In both these pictures the kids were ill about something concerning their costume.

So I guess I didn't stop torturing them as babies. And if you read my personal blog, you will see that these are not even new pictures. I posted them there last week. I was just too tired for original content. Which I guess not only makes me the WME, but also the worst NaBloPoMo participating WME too.