It's come to this. Poor-quality pictures from my phone.
It hailed, which never happens here, and was very exciting. The girls were ice skating in it (in flip flops, of course.)
Rose loves to take the time to stop and smell the roses, which I take as a good sign.
Owen and Rose after a playdate of dumping dirt on each other's heads.
I got to go with the girls to a concert downtown and after we went to an ice cream shop called Peddler's Creamery. The fun thing is that if you pedal the bike (attached to an old fashioned ice cream churn behind the window) for long enough to churn a batch of ice cream you get a free scoop! Hey, who needs the gym?!
Clark was in the Kindergarten Chorus. They put him on the end of the row, which was a terrible idea. He was the life of the party, really owning that riser on the left.
Camille and I rode our bikes to the beach one day. Riding home uphill is the hard part, but we made it!
Grace did not like Clark's paparazzi pictures taken the day of the award's assembly.
We went to the wetlands and had fun spotting animals. I think the fuzzy caterpillar was the most interesting animal. But, hey, it's an animal!
Rose playing a little too well with the oobleck gone wrong.
Rose loves playing with this little dollhouse from my childhood.
A common sight in our neighborhood- all the kids playing together and having an awesome time!
My brother, Seth, took good care of the kids on the ice one night when we went ice skating. When I say "we" I mean "Seth and the kids". Thanks, bro! Clark, especially, had a wonderful time.
