peace, bro.

for some reason, timmy thought it necessary to throw up a peace sign everytime i tried to get a picture of him...

while we were gathered around the dinner table, before all the food was set, tim decided to try a balancing act with the plastic bowls.  he would put one, i would place the next.  this kept going higher and higher!  this picture was a bit premature, we actually got about three more bowls before we couldnt go any higher because of the dining room light!  peace, in deed, bro.