This week the kids have been in costume more than regular clothes:)
Here are a few pics of their adventures:)

My lil studmuffin in his flight suit. Keegan has told me that when he is 4 is is going to learn to fly F16's....and when he is 5 he is going to be a Thunderbird. Overachiever just like his daddy:)
Reese looks soooo cute in her flight suit too...but somehow I didnt end up getting a picture of her. whoops:(

I think we might need to head to TX next...not just because we have great friends there but also b.c Reese loves to accessorize any outfit with cowgirl boots!!!!
This is also one of those pics that whispers "daddy is in trouble" in my ear:)

Keegan and one of his ladies:) Sweet Grace is always so welcoming of Keegans affection!!!!

Yes...and wand is a good addition for a fighter pilot:) And yes, I am aware that they are starting to look like twins!!!!!

Once again...DADDY IS IN TROUBLE!!!! This girl can work a pair of heels. She can run in them, ride a tricycle, dance. She did NOT get that gene from her mom who can carely walk like a normal person in flip flops!!!!

My little jedis in training. Amazingly, the light sabers fun did not come to a screaching halt due to tears or injury:) Keegan would tell you that he is dressed up like "Darth Mater" The kiddo loves CARS and he refuses to say Vader!!!!

ACTION SHOT!!!!

FISH FACE:)

So cute. The kids play sooooo well together!!!! The idea of moving makes me sooooo sad...so I have decided to propose to the AF that if they are going to make us move that we get to take all of our friends with us. According to facebook that is just over 300 people:)

UH OH daddy...you are seriously in trouble!!!!! Not good when your little girl can rock a pimp hat!!!!
A little video of the action. This is Keegan and his friend Andrew. Keegan calls him "Annew" which actually kinda sounds like a Star Wars name to me:) He has so much friend with his older, wiser buddy:)
Sadly, Kurt and I have to take full credit for passing on these dance moves (if you can even call them that!!!!) to our poor, poor children:)