It's about time.

We are in the full swing of winter, which means many colds for our little family. Never thought I would instinctively put my hand under someone else's nose to catch the giant (I have never seen anything like it) wad of snot that blew out with the sneeze, but such is motherhood.

Along with colds, Ethan's been fighting other things too:

Like his daddy. Right hook followed by a mustache pull. Very effective.


And the infamous double duece: Hair and glasses in one fell swoop.


And the lion's roar which was followed up promptly with a bite on the leg (and a giant wet spot on the jeans - naturally).


Josh got a few belly shots in, but Ethan just laughed them off like they tickled.


Then Ethan came back with the strongest weapon of all: Biological warfare.


We're not sure what he's fighting here, but we hope it's not contagious.


Fending off the mommy who's trying to keep e coli off her carpet.


Fighting off normal looking pictures:





And fighting all the kisses and hugs he gets because he's so darned cute. Even while eating remotes for breakfast.