I's doin' my essercises!

"Mama, I's doin' my essercises!"

This is what I walked down to hall to this morning. And this is what I saw as I poked my head in their room to check on them! How sweet!

I'm actually not sure whether to be alarmed or impressed. He was doing this all on his own because he has been to kickboxing classes with me too many times. It's kind of sad that he knows what declined push-ups are. Oh well. At least he'll have the knowledge on how to stay fit when he's older.



Then we moved on to pretending......

Pete and Repeat.....


Pilot and Copilot!















Guess which one of them has the most imagination?





Yep, you're right. GQ is WAY TOO analytical to be very imaginative. And that's OK too.

"Mama, woot......I's a apeyane piyet"

Translation...."Mama, look, I'm an airplane pilot"

I love the way he talks. Very few understand everything he says. But I do, and I love it!



This is exactly the kind of shenanigans we get into here at the Cossey house when it is 4 degrees BELOW zero outside with a foot of snow on the ground.

For those of you who don't know, we live in western Kentucky, right on the Tennessee line. It's the south. We rarely see this kind of snow. It's been snowing all winter here this year.

So, to Al Gore I say.........Global warming, my foot!!!