Oh dear, my boys

This is what I found the boys doing the other night. Yes, they are popping flour-filled balloons. What, you don't keep such a thing in your garage? Well, we just happened to have two trashbags full...don't ask! Doesn't he look incredibly innocent?

Hmmmm, not so innocent. :)

And, it certainly wasn't enough to just pop them. No, we had to make sure we got large amounts of flour on the head...really ground down into the scalp. Yeah, don't ask how long it took to get the caked flour out of Lawson's hair.

Lily's response to the boys' shenanigans.

Don't even think about calling Lawson a baby, and telling him he's not capable of doing everything his older sibs are capable of doing. He'll not rest until he's proven you wrong!

Landen, of course, needed a turn of getting a plenty o' flour on his head.

It just cracks me up, seeing him from a distance...little Lawson, the friendly ghost, if you will.

And, he looks pretty fun, close up, too.

I don't remember if the clean up was Landen's idea, or Daddy's. They tend to think alike. Either way, it was quick and easy. If only the cleanup of the bodies would have been so easy. :)