Lookin Good in the Neighborhood!

So yesterday the kids played out in a puddle and the boots that Hudson always wears, rainboots, were of course wet. So today, for school, when told to get shoes on he comes to me with his fancy shoes. "Well," I tell him, "if you want to wear those shoes you need to either wear your fancy pants or a fancy shirt. What you have on just won't do." So he decided on a fancy shirt with his dancing jacket. I told him on the way out the door, "man buddy you are lookin good in the neighborhood!" I could hear him chanting that all the way out to the car. Funny kid.
Well Henry, not to be out done, also wanted to wear his fancy, dancy, clothes. And let me tell you, they were quite the sharp looking pair. Cute kids.
Well I would like to write something big and profound right now, or even something coherent, but since I am tired and really have decided that I just want to lay down on the couch, that is what I will do. So off I go, to drift off until Liv screams awake.