Que hora es?

With all the pictures we take to keep this blog populated we decide it might be nice to compile a bunch of them into a "yearbook" of our family (from My Publisher).  It's a pretty cool thing and the boy loves to look through it and name all the people.  He says, "I wanna see My book."  He made me get it tonight and sit on the couch to thumb through it.

About half way through I was going to ask the Booger's mom what time it was but I asked him instead for some unknown reason.  (We got rid of our cable so there isn't a clock in the living room anymore which makes for a lot of asking the time.)  So I asked him the time and without hesitation he said, "45!"  I looked at his mom and we both just laughed at his completely misplaced confidence.  I knew it was getting close to bath time so I found a clock and, wouldn't you know it, it was 6:45.  Now who's laughing?

Here's a cute little picture of the kid from a professional photo shoot we had the other day.