The girls went to the concert on Sunday night.
I lost Jack and Max again this morning. I am super paranoid that Max will get outside by himself.
But they were hiding again. “Going hunting!” I was told.
I am nervous as to what I will have to cook up in a few years.
It is officially spring here.
I had a friend over and we were chatting in the front yard and she started giggling and said, “Look to your right!”
Jack Larsen was standing on the sidewalk peeing into the front yard.
Spring brings another round of new rules.
Today my children are like calves let out of their stalls.