Flowers

Well, a few of my planted flowers died.  I blame motherhood for failing to remember to water them enough.  Anyway, we bought a few more to plant last night.  Today, I said I need to get my gloves to plant the new flowers.  Brax insisted he needed his gloves so he went and got his mittens to help me out.  Then, we picked some weeds, and Brax washed his mittens in his water table.  And, yes, he is in his jammies.  It's a battle I'm choosing not to fight.  He does know he cannot wear jammies when we go places at least.