Mickey pancakes at a local restaurant.
I helped Sam sing the Mickey Mouse Clubhouse theme song during dinner. DH thought we were silly.
Doesn't this look so sweet? Too bad Joe is faced the other way. This one was more like a wrestler hold than a loving hug.
This is how we spend our time, chasing each other around the house.
The friendly tackle, somehow, despite the size difference, Sam manages to be gentle enough to let them just go at it. They both come out laughing...for now.
And then Joe chases Sam.
If one falls down the other joins him and they laugh the hurt off. Silly boys.
