"Pants, pants!"

When we hear “pants, pants” at our house, it does not mean that someone is running around in their unmentionables. Here it means that Ricky is looking at or playing with ants. The little buggers have found their way to our cat food off the garage and thanks to “Blue’s Clues” (Ricky’s favorite show of the week), he knows all about them . . . except that he should not pick them up, bring them to Momma, and put them on her arms, legs, and face!! Why don’t they ever teach that on those kids shows?

On the Billy front, he is starting to smile!  It is the sweetest thing and shows off his dimples so well.  You know a smile is cute when a tired Daddy, who has just changed a messy diaper at 3 am, tells the sleepy Momma “he is so cute!”