Saturday, April 11, 2009

I was bored and had a remote control car...

Another moment in my life when studying Epidemiology just wasn't as fun as tormenting Charlie.

1 comment:

shelly said...

Who does he think he is?!
I'll tell you who, he thinks he's so giant that even cars are puny to him.

I can't wait to show this to Tate in the morning. He'll love it. Charlie's crazy. He reminds me of a toddler when he throws his chew toy under the couch and then goes crazy trying to get it or make you get it for him. (Not that a toddler does that, but Charlie does.) Tate kept putting the lid on the play-doh tonight and then throwing a fit until I'd remove it for him again. Just don't put it on in the first place crazy!