This is what happens...
...when my kids share a bed: This happened three times in about an hour. I would get them both re-adjusted, and then do it all over again. I finally gave up and put Annie in my bed, just so I would get some sleep.
...when my kids share a bed: This happened three times in about an hour. I would get them both re-adjusted, and then do it all over again. I finally gave up and put Annie in my bed, just so I would get some sleep.
This is what happens...
...when you take five kids, three adults and two vans across the country: Lots of pit stops, diaper changes, snacks and drinks, running around as much as possible at every stop, crying, laughing, movies, fast food, messes in the car, and parents trying to ignore all of it.
...when you take five kids, three adults and two vans across the country: Lots of pit stops, diaper changes, snacks and drinks, running around as much as possible at every stop, crying, laughing, movies, fast food, messes in the car, and parents trying to ignore all of it.
This is what happens..
...when your grandpa owns a motorcycle: Yes, they went on a very slow, short ride up the street and back. This was the highlight of Noah's day, and has been asking to go on a ride ever since. Annie thinks grandpa is a "supy-rero."
This is what happens...
...when you go to a family reunion, in 95 degree weather:
Sleeping kids...
red cheeks...
ice cream...
and cookies.
2 comments:
I still laugh when I think about Annie calling a bike rider a superhero in her own way. Too cute!
HI Pam
I haven't looked at blogs for awhile, Kyle has been hogging the computer studying for boards, ha, ha. You and the kids look great, it makes me homesick to see you. Hope you are still surviving without Pete, how many more weeks? hopefully not long.
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