When your dollar store axe breaks, you don't despair.
Instead, you turn it into a cyborg arm.
Not sure what is happening with the toilet paper...
Dad decided to mow the lawn one afternoon, which means...
I will be so sad when Elijah no longer mows with us!
Either May was really an exhausting month, or Elijah had some kind of bug.
There's really no other explanation for this:
Nap #1: complete with basketball
Nap #2: in the backyard under the willow tree
Nap #3: on Dad's recliner
It's rough when you still kinda, sorta need a nap, but would rather die than submit!
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