Quick Story

We had a very busy weekend. Saturday we went to a puppy party on Speedwell Manor - gorgeous old mansion built in 1834. But here is the funny story...
So yesterday Robin and I took the kids to get a few things in Target. A thunderstorm started so we had to kill some time until it passed, so we took them to the toy aisle. Robin showed Evan those big, marble, bouncing balls (which Evan loves). So Evan begins throwing them/playing with them. Meanwhile a whiny 6/7 year old walks buy with his mom and Evan proceeds to whack the crying kid in the head with a ball. I apologized profusely to his mom, grabbed Evan and disappeared. Nice how my one year old picks on others...

Here is a picture of my little bully at the puppy party...