Sunday Afternoon

H decided to make something.  He has been experimenting with different structures, and has figured out which ones are more stable.

M wanted to bake something.  I said "no" because I am a very mean mother, and also because there were no clean dishes, and guess who was responsible for both making the dishes dirty, and for loading the dishwasher?  if you guessed M, you get a gold star.

W fell asleep on the couch. This is a pretty common Sunday afternoon activity for him.  And he's so cute when he's sleeping!  He snores like his daddy.

I was (obviously) taking pictures, and knitting.  But not at the same time.

Jared also took a nap.  In the interest of marital harmony, there are no pictures to prove this.  Nor are there any recordings of the snoring.
Oh!  I do have a picture of the cake pops though.  Well, one cake pop.  The last cake pop.  It's gone now because I ate it. Mmmmmmmm.