Somedays I have absolutely nothing to blog about.
Those are the days that I just show pictures instead.
To me they tell stories all on their own.
So without further adieu:
Okay so the story behind the fat lip is this;
I was going outside to take pictures of my pirates and he ran after me and tripped over J's swing. Poor thing kept saying "oh dear" over and over while crying.
And the racoon is just plain cute.