chillin wit muh homies.

yo yo wassup.

these are my homies.

we be spinnin round in circles at the park, at the park.

we be rollin on dubs at the mall, at the mall.

we be goin down the slide so fast, so fast.

that's what we do, what we do.

another painting partay.

so i've basically decided that when you paint with just one toddler, 

it's too much work to even make it worth it.  

i know i know.  pathetic.  but seriously.

when you compare the amount of time actually painting to the time it takes to get everything out and clean it all up? 

it's like gasp. yikes. i'd rather read 46 truck books.

so, i've basically decided that we'll host painting parties.

it's a fantab time.

1 roll of paper.

a few washable paints squirted out in piles onto paper plates.

1 kiddie pool filled with water.

lots of {halfnaked} toddlers.

{and the most important one} lots of momma friends.

{little meg with roman's random roller he stole from mr leif}

 {hi sam. you a warrior, sam?}

 {beautiful momma. handsome wee-lad.}

{little sam. little della girl}

 {bram the man, asher too.  hi madi!}

{all done. wash up. pool partay}

but fo reals.

mommas:

go round up some kids.

get out the paints.

grab some mommas, and some water.

things will get a lil cray cray, but it will be so good.

and who doesn't like artwork up on their wall?

hello. it screams "happy home".

lets paint.

last week, romes and i invited some friends over to get our paint on.

 we had plans to whip up a rad father's day gift.

 and though, there were a few distractions 

{asher man, driving chooo chooo's around the fire pit}

 all in all, our little morning a'la art was successful. 

[read: it was a blast]

 and we were so very thankful for our madigirl to be here helping :)

 romes made a special little piece, with hand prints galore.

 dude's got talent.  let me tell ya.

bram and asher went to town.  

creativity is an understatement with these to young lads.

 and, well, they're kstate fans.  

so they got all 'wildcat' like and painted themselves purple.

[go big red, i say. go big red]

 we didn't stop with canvases.

soon enough we were painting everything in sight:

legs and arms. diapers and bellies.  paper plates and straight up the deck floor.

we love our friends.

we love to paint.

and we love to run around sans clothes.

all in all? awesome morning.