The bottom of the laundry pile

So I have been searching for my camera for a few days now. I found it on my couch, under the huge laundry pile that has not moved for awhile. Some of the pictures of Oliver that I found cracked me up. I guess the kids take off with the baby more than I realized. Poor 4th child.


Oliver posing as the chef.


Oliver posing as Winnie the Pooh sitting next to fingernail polish stained Piglet.


Oliver being forced to walk way before he's ready.


Oliver pleading to be rescued from this craziness. I don't allow the girls to hold him that often, but when they do, they sure have fun. Here are a few more pics of my boy.


Some of Oliver's skills.