So Saturday morning Ashton came in to my room and woke me up with a silly wig on his head. It gave me a chuckle and started the day off right. We stayed in our pj's all day and played wii, watched christmas movies, and did a whole lot of nothing. It was just what the Dr. ordered. As I was beginning to feel guilty about not doing anything big with Ashton or getting him out of the house, we were getting ready for bed and he told me he had such a good day and that I "make his heart super happy!" It was soooo cute. I love his sweet heart.

Then last night as we were on our way home for the evening the boys noticed how dirty and salty my car was and decided we needed to wash it off. I refused to get out of the car and spray it down so the boys took it upon themselves. Ashton got a hold of the sprayer hose and thought he was doing such a good job until his favorite friend showed him the trigger on the sprayer! He pulled back and the hose shot off with full force... Ashton screamed at the top of his lungs like a little girl in excitement "I DID IT" I was in the car taking pictures and laughing at the sight of him so excited. Once he got the hang of the sprayer he was doing it himself, but because it was hard for him to handle he kept spraying all over the place. Needless to say the boys ended up wet and cold. I love my boys so much and appreciate them taking care of me and my car!