One of my aunts is going through chemo so I decided that she needed a really fun blanket. But I also decided it needed to be fuzzy on the underside. So here is what I came up with:
The dishwasher is broken so I forced young Caelin to pick if he wanted to wash or dry the dishes, and after drying two he wanted to wash instead. Half hour later he looked kind of like this, but this morning he washed his own breakfast dishes.
We had a good time.