guns and the church lady

i'm hoping my latest Remicade treatment is starting to kick in. I'm starting to feel a little more like myself today. and just in case i had any doubts that feeling like "myself" meant anything other than the mom of two rowdy boys, ben and sam thought they'd remind me tonight...
[background info- ben is going to be a cowboy for halloween and recently acquired a toy gun as part of the outfit, well, actually they both have guns. sam's going to be an indian, i guess an indian with a gun -so he can hold his own.]

ANYway- a very nice lady from a church we visited stopped by with some cookies tonight...yea, you can see the direction this is headed...just imagine the "cowboy" in all his glory and the almost 2-year-old trying to keep up with his big brother running around shooting saying, "pewr, pewr, pewr" (sam's new word of the week = gunfire). ahhhh, boys! luckily, the church lady made it out alive- but i don't know that we'll see her around these parts anytime soon!