Naked playtime...I guess the co-ed naked volleyball comes later...
Pietro spent most of his weekend hauling mulch around the yard. Between the two of us, we have used about half of the 10 cubic yards that we ordered last weekend. It is depressing when I think of having 5 yards to go...
Here are the boys after happy hour at grandma and grandpa's house.
Here are the chefs in person...yummy dinner!Lately, Amedeo has been asking for a 'big, sharp knife.' What do I say, "Well, yes, o, son of mine, here you go...the biggest and sharpest that I've got." No no...we can't have that. Grandma found a toddler knife...hee hee...it is pretty funny.
And now for something which made us all laugh hysterically...we were talking about my sis in law, Debbie, and how to get her out of jury duty. I said, (loudly) "Just tell everyone that you're a racist!" Amedeo kept repeating all night long, "I'm a racist. I'm a racist." Oh no. I really hope he forgets that particular phrase...this could be really bad!