Have I mentioned how much I love these boys?
In other boy related news, I'm having trouble deciding who I'd like to kick in the shins MOST at this very minute. Jon Gosselin with his whiny, spineless "poor me just thinking of the sad, defenseless, puppyless, overexposed children now that my money train has been derailed" act and bank account draining nonsense ... or Brett Favre with his sissy purple leggings and legion of fair weather turned suddenly passionate fans now that their season is going well. Tough call. They're equally nauseating. Almost as nauseating as eating 3 Special K bars for dinner. Not that I'd know a thing about that.