Tag Team Kylie

I think in two parent households it's called, "you got her?" When three adults are around, I like to call it tag team Kylie. Here's how the day went today: Ginger is in the living room with the fort, Jo is in the kitchen, Jonathan is in the TV room where Kylie's toys are. As long as she doesn't go upstairs, we've got zone coverage. I was pretty proud of the moment Kylie snagged my mocha, ran to the kitchen, I yelled for Jo, and though she got some pretty good sips in there she didn't get too far. For those of you gasping at the whole Kylie drinking coffee thing, at least it was decaf? That and I may or may not have shared half of it before she took off with it. What can I say? The price of a free baby sitter.

Here's more pictures just for fun:
Our annual girls night out, getting all fabulous.

Kylie loooooves our phones.


Still it takes a few people to go outside to "enjoy" the weather.


I'm back home to Washington early, early, early tomorrow morning. Everyone pray for my co-travelers, I'm tend to make bad decisions before 9 am. Especially if something sharp is nearby. Maybe that's why we're not allowed to pack scissors on planes any more...