Sick day

We stayed home today for a sick day. Ronan has been a bit under the weather. Just a mild cold compounded by molars coming in. Seems in good spirits but his nose is like a fire hose. YUK.

They decided to play with the drums and it evolved into a fashion shoot.
He said "how 'bout hans mom"

ebows mom
foot ma
now belly
how 'bout butt mom (how could I resist that one?)

This morning we just played trains. Logan is sporting some serious bed head.