No shoes. No shirt. No service.

You know those quacky shirts that every Mom HATES that say "That's it, I'm going to Grama's!"? Well, I think if Shawn could make his own shirt it would say "That's it, I'm going to Aunt Lizzy & Uncle John's!"

Tonight Stef and I took Shawn for a walk over to his Auntie and Uncle's house to play some ball and hone in on those bubble making skills.

Aunt Stef teaching the art of bubble blowing.

The curls are back! The curls are back! No hair cuts for this kiddo for a while... I am beyond thrilled to see those ringlets back on Shawn's adorable head.

Making friends with Asha.

Sucking... not working so well in producing those fun round delights.

Here Baby Delilah, this is a wand!

Stef meeting Delilah.

Ahhh... Success!

"Uncle John showing me the ropes."

Aunt "Gizzy" taking a turn.

Here Asha... you give it a try!

Mommy had to give Shawn a stern talking to about this doggie biscuit. "For Puppies Only Shawn!"

Catch!

Bigggg Yawns!

Delilah loving Stef's long locks. Shawn always did too when he was a wee one.

Very in love with his Auntie, Uncle, and future sister-in-law. (Yea, I know that sounds weird... but hey, we're not blood related... just sisters by heart.)

Lesson from Shawn: Delilah, when your MaMa and DaDa annoy you all day long by asking to see those toothums... Here's whatcha gotta do!"

Kisses for a sweet girl.

Aunt Stef and Shawn... awesome buddies! She's going to make one heck of a mom someday!

I told Shawn that it was soon time to go because Baby Delilah had to go to bed and he reacted with "Shawn needs to get to bed soon too!" That's my boy!

Crazy Crazies.

I made the mess. I clean it up.

Uncle John picked a flower for me!

Run Run as fast as you can... can't catch me... I'm THE ROCKSTAR MAN!