So after church we did the traditional "lock one of the kids out of the car" thing. Face it...it is a parents job to torture your children like this and laugh. WELLLLL, it was Kennedy's turn. She is a teenager and REALLY good at it. So we picked her. Dan rolled his window down and told her she had to dance around before he opened the door and BAM! A snowball came through his window and hit Reagan in the face! NOBODY messes with my baby!
(doesn't she look stunned?)
So when we got home...this started...
And lots of these were made!
And Kennedy ran inside and locked us all out!
And for some reason it always ends with a HUGE smile on Dad's face and at least one or more child ends up like this!