These are my 3 stooges. They are ever so crazy. Middle one especially. Bellie loves to eat...only processed food. She has an addiction problem: carbs, but is soo cute and sassy. She is the artist in the family. Oldest one, Sam, is my dutiful and sweet one. He has a sophisticated palette when it comes to food. Today he is selling lavender and blueberry biscotti for school fund raiser that mom baked. My smallest one, Micah is the mischievous one. Today, I made him drink my freshly squeezed beet-carrot-spinach juice, and instead of drinking it, he decided to spill it all over the dining chair and floor so it wouldn't touch is Star Wars Lego book. You don't want to know what happened next.
