These kids. These flipping kids. I mean, who would've ever thought being a parent was as fun as these four make it? Don't get me wrong, there is fighting, and name calling, messes and dirty hand prints, unfinished dinners and "go to your rooms," but these four little beings are about as hilarious as it could get, and I couldn't appreciate it anymore.
I am not going to bore you anymore with silly anecdotes, so without further ado, I present to you the next round of The Monochromatic Year: