My boys were in heaven yesterday with the nice weather. They got mad everytime I asked them to come inside for something. Poor Tyler is still not feeling very well with his cold, so he didn't want to do much besides sit and sleep. 

This is Tylers sick face :(

I even caught Peyton trying to sneek outside a couple of times.


And this is what I found this morning after being on the computer for a couple of minutes trying to get Bryans primary talk for Sunday. The baby chewing on a sword, Tyler fast asleep on the floor surrounded by every blanket I think we own. I'm still not quite sure what they were going for, but I kept hearing the words "disneyland, and airplane"?
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