No, those are not blossoms from my flowering pear tree floating around in the light spring breeze. Those are ginormous snowflakes whirling around in the near-hurricane-force wind. Last snowfall of the year? We'll see.
I finally got a picture of Owen's teeth. (It's not easy, is it, Tina?) I don't think he was too happy about it. As of this morning, he also has one on top, but I don't think I'll even try to get a picture of that anytime soon.
I guess if I put Owen shakin' his booty on the blog, I have to include Evan, too. We were watching American Idol tonight (otherwise he would NOT be dancing to Neil Diamond in this house!) when Evan started showing off a bit. Of course it wasn't nearly as hilarious after I broke out the camera, but it was still pretty funny. Sorry it turned out so dark on the blog!