Oh, hello. I don't know if you've met. Please allow me to introduce you.
This is The Tongue.
Since she still isn't verbal, expressions of joy are manifested in a Michael Jordan-esque tongue display. This is the look that is generally bestowed upon Jax, Daddy, and the dog. Not so much Mommy. Sometimes Elmo. I'm working on it.
And, here is my son, The Plumber.
Daddy is remodeling the bathroom and has a little handy helper of his own. When they removed the toilet, Jax yelled out, "Mommy! Do you see any poop down there?" And he says it every time we go in there ever since. Delightful.
So, welcome to my world. A tongue and a handyman. Keeps me on my toes, that's for sure! What will they come up with next?