Emmie enjoyed her playmat and almost undivided attention from siblings.
Malachi discovered he could hide stuff in his red rocket.
Mark celebrated birthday number 35 with our traditional trip to fireworks at the local army base.
Emmie stole my bed. Every morning. I gladly allowed it.
We hosted church on Wednesdays for about a year while our church renovated the property we purchased. That left interesting messages.
This appeared after a Wednesday. A week or two before Zoe was having a fit in the van yelling at Liam to put something down and that others would see it. What was he doing? Holding up a napkin to the window. On the napkin, he had inscribed, "Help!" I was laughing so hard I almost couldn't drive.
Emmie was our smallest calf at Cow Appreciation Day this year.
Emmie and her Wubbie.
Ceili Rain and Liam had taken trios and made "iPads" and were playing games on it.
Ace's first selfie. So proud.
Passing a virus around meant lots of tv.
How Emmie enjoyed Legoland
So, on the way home from Legoland, Emmie needed to nurse. This is where we stopped. A deserted gas station.
We kept looking for zombies and decided they would probably come from this field. Creepy? Yes but then we enjoyed watching people drive in the parking lot and pull up to the pump and then promptly drive off.More Wubbie love. She has since given up the Wubanub for a regular mam paci but only on occasion. She's just not a big paci baby like the others.
The kids were able to enjoy one of the cheap summer movies. We had a blast. And that's a lot of kids.
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