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Sometimes for just a dollar at a party store you can be easily and affordably amused. That's what we discovered the other day, and now we have these wonderful photos of the boys.

It's a me, Mario!! Probably off to save the Princess or racing his Kart!

I swear I saw this guy on that red can of potato chips my grandmother used to buy for me.

Do not pass Go! Do not collect two hundred dollars!

Well, I say, Orville! We should build a flying contraption so that man can fly like a bird! Right-O, Wilbur! Then let's be off!

What happened to my Ferrari, Higgins? And why did we move off of Hawaii again??

Enough of that messing around, just give me a hug big brother!

I said hug... eh, Paul... you're choking me!

A sunny day when it's still technically winter? You just can't help but smile.

Nothing like dressing up your children to laugh at them... and best do it now when they're still young enough to not complain too much.

Just Adam...

Back in the day when this blog originated and we were the Florida Sellers, the point was to update familes and friends on the life and times of Paul James Sellers. At that time he was just over a year old. Since then, he's appeared on this blog in every post and in every title photo. It's a good thing being the first child. Adam will just have to share the spotlight with his big brother I guess. But for just this one post, we can let it all be about him.


With five whole teeth now he's quite the eater, here taking in some baby cheese puffs.


I call him, Mr. Yeah. Basically because that's the only word he knows. YEAH! Except the other day when I was buckling him into his seat, I told him I would miss him when he went to Montana and he shouted, "YO!" Not a large vocabulary.

And yes, he does need a hair cut, but his mother just won't give it up. I guess when I was his age I had a giant curly blonde afro... so it could be worse.

But that's just Adam, just a couple photos, but a whole blog post all to himself.