Spring Is In The Air

That's right: the birds!... the bees!... the elevated pollen count! Truly a magical time of rebirth.

On a more specific note, I have one two year old who won't stop laying on his back on the floor underneath my skirt and another one who takes every opportunity to talk about "breast-es-es".
(I have two, he wants me to have one. I have big ones, his are too small.)

Lovely.