Here's a couple of pics of the kids from yesterday. Yes, I know Teagan looks frightening. I'm hoping this doesn't become a daily thing, picking her up with her face painted. The 10 year old daughter of our daycare chick is the one painting Teagan's face, I think she's going to make a great carny one day! Although it's probably saving us a lot of money since I go straight home instead of running errands (aka wandering around Target). And when in the world did Sutter become a little man?! I thought he was my baby, but apparently he's all grown up now! You know what that means...time for another! Oh wait, then I'd end up in a mental hospital and Matt would have to raise the kids on his own. I think I'm good with two:)