Come and Knock On My Door...

Spent the day up at my Mom and Sis's new place. Later in the afternoon when the heat and humidity broke, thanks to a brief thundershower, the kids were able to run around in the sprinkler and noodle around with some play-doh outside. The Bean, the Grumble and Buddy (my 71/2 year old nephew), this is pretty typical of what happens when you shout "Smile!" at these three.