Qwiwet time.

I never know what to expect when relieving Gavin of quiet time. Yesterday he cleaned his room. And when I say cleaned, I mean went over it with a q-tip. That kid's got mad skills. Today I found this interesting sculpture of shoes. I'm tempted to give him some Sudoku tomorrow. (Please no comments on the plethora of shoes. Thank you.)

So while still looking for a car (Ugh), Spencer stopped at good old "Rocky's Auto" to check out the selection. I really wanted him to ask about the completely ridiculous commercials that really make me want to purchase a car from them (I'm still trying to figure out what a soldier, a "sexy" nurse and a policeman have to do with car sales.). Imagine my gratitude when he scored these dope hats. I was especially grateful when I heard Gavin coming down the stairs after being put to bed saying, "Mom, I forgot my hat". Fabulous. It's a trucker meets car salesman look.