Fall mushrooms. And when all I can do is laugh.

My mushroom-cap hat is pretty much my favorite fall accessory ever. If you couldn't tell, the boys are also fans.

The following story has very little to do with the pictures. Except it happened on the same day (today) and it happened while these pictures were being loaded onto the computer...

So Iggy (pictured above) was in the bathroom going #2...

Then he runs into the living room and says, "Hey, mom. I was going poop and after I went poop I needed toilet paper to wipe my bum, but we didn't have any, so I think we need to go to the store."

Well, I recalled just putting out a fresh roll. And Iggy was soaking wet. Fishy?

I went into the bathroom to find it flooded, with the toilet seat down. Inside was an obviously full roll crammed as far in as it would go.

Stinker. And his convincing stories? What are we going to do with him?

Also, he's on time-out. And he just yelled the following...

"Fine. When I get off time out I will bite you. And I will bite soap. And I will wash my mouth and I will be HAPPY. HAPPY! HAPPY!!!"

Some times all I can do is laugh. And marvel at the pictures from earlier in the day when they were actually being pleasant.

Now he's making a "beep" noise to try and trick me into thinking his timer went off.

I can't help but love that kid. Even when he wants to bite me.