Bo Boswell

I had computer difficulties this morning, so I couldn’t print out the boys’ lunch notes like I usually do. So I had to sketch something out real quick for them.

Enjoying our nightly story time before bed.

Weston was so proud of this…accomplishment? He called me over hurridly and then said, “Taaadaaaa! You’re welcome!” A few minutes later, he had accidentally dumped over that box full of 500+ Legos. The little ones. “Taaadaaaa!”

I’m fairly impressed with Turner’s ability to draw himself on his belly. His drawing is right side up, but “30” is drawn upside down. And yes, Boog. That is an upside down “30” between his legs. Nothing more. We all

Just trying out a new mounting location for my GoPro during a bike ride.

Turner is actually starting to produce some artwork that has intent behind it. This is his artistic representation of his Tiger.

The most frustrating things about getting new dumbells. Trying to get that stinking tag off. This is totally a firstworldproblem, but still. One that requires minutes of concentrated effort. It’s practically a workout in itself.

Here’s a screengrab of us “getting out of the car.” But, as you can tell, there’s not much actual getting out of the car going on here.