No offense to ya'll, but I got the coolest kids around

This picture was taken about a month ago. Logan was enjoying his ride around the neighborhood wearing nothing but a diaper. How cool is it that I let my kid be so trashy? I still remember the days when I was pregnant with Brevan and noticed all the kids who had disgusting, runny noses, or weren't wearing any shoes in a store. I swore I would NEVER allow my child to go in public looking anything but angelic. Now I believe that if the major private parts are covered, all's good. Nothing but a swimsuit when it's 50 degrees outside? Sure, as long as I don't hear one complaint about being cold. Halloween costumes in the spring? Whatever gets them out of the house. A lovely combination of ketchup, dirt and syrup in the hair? That will have to wait until tomorrow's bath. And my children can either learn to wipe their own snotty nose, or deal with the rash that will inevitably appear above their lips. I would literally never leave my house from September to April if I didn't let my kids go in public with a runny nose.
Lindsey is so sweet, she offered to cut an apple for me the other day. Upon realizing she didn't have the hand strength to core the apple, she proceeded to smash the apple upon numerous areas of the house. Yummy. I especially liked when she tried to cut the apple with her filthy feet.

My kids rock.