punks...

PUNKS - the only way i can think of possibly describing these two lately...

last week they ran away.. literally. she even said that tegan told her he was running away. (i didnt even know he knew what that was or meant) they went to the park. the neighbor brought them home. thank you dearest cute sweet old lady down the street... awesome parenting award goes to me!, i honestly had no idea they even left and not only did tegan bust them out of the house garage and backyard he also decided to undress himself and burke so they were found in undies and a diaper.. rad.

and then they pooped in my car. seriously. pooped everywhere. if i wasnt so mortified and grossed out and a wee bit, okay a lot a bit angry i would of thought to of taken a picture.. it was amazing how big of a mess they made... ewww... i still wanna barf thinking about it, what a lovely sunday afternoon we had cleaning the car for hours on end... silly boys..
i think that we have hit the terrible twos with tegs and what makes it worst is that he has a sidekick.