Jordan was running all over the place this morning and getting into all sorts of trouble. After I finished cleaning up his last mess I couldn't hear him anymore. This is where I found him...in the dining room, on a chair. Apparently he put himself in time-out.
How can you be mad at that face? And yes, he finally got a much needed hair cut! He was starting to look like he had a mullet. Just because we live in the toilet of California does NOT mean that my children have to be white trash!