That's me. Plastic underpants on my head. Who knows what I was screamin about. And do you remember those metal zippers? I hated them.
The kids think it is so funny to put this lamp shade on Quinn's head. She pulls it down over her eyes and walks around. It puts the kids in a fit of giggles. Unfortunately it ended bad. She can't see where she is going and no one stopped her until she hit a stool right on her forehead. And of course that was on the morning of her 15 month check-up. I didn't describe to the doctor who she got the nice bruise on her head.