Grace, Lydia and Adie are working towards changing a 100 poopy Max diapers because Grandpa said he would take them to a dinner theater.
They went tonight.
Lydia was one of two kids chosen to actually be a part of the play. Very special night for her.
We had the inaugural fire in the back yard last night. We’re hoping many more years of conversations happen around this circle.
“Dad, when I grow up, I’m either going to be a lion or a cheetah. And I’ll be big so i’ll pick up the knife with my mouth and cut my own slices of bread.”
Sometimes it’s easier to add a little more crazy to have less crazy.
10 kids came home with me from church…and Carl is gone working today.
Jack pretending he is Pastor Matthew.
Passing the dress down. Now the girls match with Nyla.