Smell my Ball!

This conversation brought to you by the end of the evening, tired enduced silliness.

Briana: Mom, smell my ball.

Me: Sniffs ball. Why does it stink?

Briana: Because I've been sitting on it. I think I farted on it.

She then breaks out into the giggles while I'm giving her the side eye.

I love the super tired silliness.

And I love the fact that farting enduces endless amounts of giggles out of my kid!

Snowman, er....snow fireman making...er snow motorcycle making.

So we got snow last weekend and it was perfect for making a snowman. It was nice and wet and stuck together well.

The only hat we had for it was a plastic fireman's hat so it ended up being a snow fireman.

As soon as we finished taking the pictures of her with the snow fireman, she promptly knocked it down.

Then she put the "arms" in the front of it and put more snow on it.

The result was this fabulous snow motorcycle!

 We had so much fun playing in the snow!