Today we have been practicing Daylight Savings Time (just easier on the Moose's schedule to make the change on Saturday when we have no plans than on Sunday when we have church and homegroup), missing daddy, and filling our time with pointless activities like watching the Tech game.

Sasster wanted to be a big helper and help feed brother his lunch.

He. Loved. It. Seriously. He ate better for her than he does for me.

Other than putting too much food on the spoon, she did great!





So, the whole point of this post is that well, there isn't really a point. and I guess that's the whole point. mkay?