Messes

My kids are a mess. Between Sophia and her face and Samuel and his second bout of poison ivy in two weeks, definitely a mess. I took Samuel to the doctor today. Trust me, it was worth the twenty bucks. It's either hear him talk about how much it itches nonstop and watch him itch nonstop or pay the money to get him to shut up and quit itching. They prescribed oral steroids which I pray do not make him hyper. I'm pretty sure he got into the poison ivy at George's dad's house. He told me that grandpa pointed it out to him and told him not to touch it. With my boy, telling him that is pretty much a guarantee that he will touch it. So here are my two messes. Cute messes but messes nonetheless.