Well, the alarm system works!

This morning Hank tested out our alarm system. While I was getting out of the shower this morning, Hank reached high and got my keys. (The boy is like Gumby! He can reach anything.) He was quietly playing like he was locking and unlocking doors. I had no idea that he had my keys. Next thing I know, the alarm in blaring. I quickly find the keys in Hank's hands and turn the alarm off. Because he hit the panic button, the alarm company called. I couldn't remember my password. I'm texting Marshall. He calls. He can't remember either. The company is wonderful! The lady stayed on the phone with me going through several safety checks. What a morning! Nothing like a two year old to jumpstart the day.

C is for Cap!

This week Charlie's class is working on the letter "C."

Today was "cap" day.

But Charlie couldn't wear his cap without his football jersey. As much as I hate dressing Charlie and Hank alike, Hank had to wear his football jersey too. Although, Hank calls it his "beeesball shirt."

Goooooo Dawgs!

Sic 'em! Woof, Woof, Woof, Woof!

Charlie is teaching Hank how to cheer for the DAWGS!

Tackle!