Today Eli decided he was going to have a yard sale...he made a sign and hung it in a tree, brought out several of old toys to sell and started to advertise. I think he mixed up our address with our phone number though...he rode up and down our street screaming "Yard Sale...335-1121" for at least 20 minutes. Poor guy was so upset that no one wanted to buy anything.
Even Millie wanted to try to help for awhile...and please don't judge me (or poor Millie) for the state of her hair. She just woke up from her nap, and we had not put her pony tail back in yet. :(