I fought the sidewalk and the sidewalk won

Evan is into running nowadays and this week, he missed a step--twice, scraping his knees.

Although it was bloody he just picked himself up, brushed off his knees and kept running. The only time he let out a scream worthy of child services, was when I brought him into the house to clean his knees.



See Sponge Bob on my knees?



I bet I can climb the walls. I already drive Mommy up them... can't be that hard, right?