Eighteen.

Owen made a slide in our house and told me it was only for four and five year olds (basically, NOT for Walter.) I told him "Great, I'm five!" He said "no you're bigger, Mommy." When I asked how old he thought I was he said "eighteen." I am happy I am not.

If you're wondering why I haven't blogged at all this week. I think the following photo sums it up quite well.

Now if I only had a photo of Walter's green nose - but I don't think we need to go there. 

It was a rough week, but thankfully the weekend was much more enjoyable. Yesterday, my girlfriends & I threw a baby shower for our dear friend, Lindsay, who is expecting baby #1 on April 1st - no fooling. Today we enjoyed the balmy weather and spent some time playing on Lake Nokomis followed by Jer & Owen playing hockey over at Lake Hiawatha. If only winter could always be in the 40's and sunny. Although, then the lakes would never freeze, so we'll just be thankful for today.

Jer has spoiled me again and bought me a fancy new SLR with some reward points he recieved from doing a great job at Accenture. Hopefully I'll be delivering some great Lindsay-quality photos for you soon.