This morning Jack, who loves to sing, serenaded us with a montage of songs from Mary Poppins. He re-wrote the words to the old lady selling bird food song. Instead of “feed the birds, two pence a bag” Jack sang, “Feed da buds, pizza in a bag…”
The above picture is unrelated to this post, except insofar as Jack is in the photo. I was trying to get a picture of the kids before church this morning so my mom could see how cute they looked, but the results were not stellar. As you can see, Sarah insisted upon tasting her new shoes. I don’t know what Robeez taste like, but my guess is they are far less appealing than pizza in a bag.