As Promised...more pictures!

Birdie is a robot! She made the cutest little beeping noises. =)

One view of my hair.

Another, this side looks darker? Perhaps it's the hair underneath, and perhaps I should cough up the money for two boxes of hair dye when my hair is this length?

They played together well. Please ignore the clean laundry in the corner. The boys don't care if their laundry is folded, so I'm the only one who folds. They'd just stuff crap where they could fit it if I didn't fold.

I did it! I'm not a weenie. I thought I was gonna wuss out. I'm feeling like a bit of a badass at this point. I mean, I can take a bigger tattoo! The guy was even like..wow, I really like it when people come in and just get their tattoo, cause I've actually had people cry and be all like "this is the worst pain in the world." I told him they should all suck it up. It's not like it didn't hurt, but the worst pain? It looks better today, perhaps I'll make Ben take another picture and put it up later. I'm a bleeder, so this pic is pretty messy. They had different bumper stickers this time. They said.."I was a whiny bitch at The Parlour." I wasn't, but I'd still like the bumper sticker.
The tattoo is located on my back, above pants line, but just barely.

This looked like she was riding a roller coaster. I thought it was funny that there were just playing with the laundry basket and not any toys. Besides the 3-D glasses, of course.

At the beginning of the day. I was like..wow, they are getting along great, and hoped it would stay that way. It did. Derek acquiesced to her any time they didn't agree. He knew that she was smaller and therefore should be "protected", for want of a better word. They really had a good day. I even got her to nap! But more on that later. Seriously. I felt like the BEST babysitter in the world.