Uh-oh

We are hearing that lots around our house these days. Literally.

Uh-oh - Its one of Carson's favorite new terms. When she drops (read that: throws) her milk off her high chair, when Mommy is carrying laundry and drops a sock, when anything unexpected happens - it deserves an "uh-oh". I told her that its getting her out of some sticky situations now, but its cuteness will have definitely worn off by her teenage years.

Uh-oh - Carson is sick again. Ears again? Nope. Ears couldn't look any better according to her doctor. She's been fighting a fever and congestion and a hint of a rash. Looks viral, he says. As a result, there have been several consecutive up and down nights for the Storys. The good news is that Mommy won't need much to pull off that Zombie costume she was thinking about.

Uh-oh - Speaking of Halloween, we tried on her costume today and Mommy needs to break out the sewing kit for a few minor adjustments. Can't wait to post some pics of Carson in costume!

Uh-oh - Its my bedtime, and I'm too tired to post a lot of pics. So you just get these two:

See that tiny handprint?

Uh-oh. I'm busted!