The three little ones and I joined Abbie for her Track meet. Abbie opted to run the two longest races, the 400 and 800. Neil was an awesome cheerleader. We got to sit in the stands with her and her friends (which we knew quite a few of from doing spelling, that was fun), and run around on the grass, up and down a tiny hill, while we waited for her next race. It was SO chilly that morning when I got the boys dressed, but by 11:30 when we got to the races shorts would have been nice. Oh well – that’s spring. Ken took this one of Jessie and Spencer with Squirmy the snake that lives under our water spigot in the front flower bed.
While the boys are at Fathers and Sons and Jessie is camping with her aunts Abbie and I made cards for her teacher's birthday. Fun, fun, fun!
Ken took the boys for Fathers and Sons. Everyone had a great time and tasty food. Neil wouldn’t take a nap when they got home (but REALLY needed one). Later that afternoon he crashed watching Life.
We saw a couple of deer in the neighborhood one day. This one was in the neighbors yard. Man can they jump and run fast. So cool to see them up close!
Abbie found this poor butterfly with a deformed wing. The bottom wing had grown on top of the top wing so it couldn’t fly properly or lay its wing down. She cared for it for a couple of hours then left it on our flowers.
Isaac was so kind as to fill a shoe with oatmeal for us...Neil and Isaac could NOT resist playing in the bucket of oatmeal that got brought up to refill the can in the cupboard for making oatmeal cookies. Over and over I had to ask them to stop playing in the oatmeal…….just take a picture and smile about it later. Scott’s birthday BBQ. This had several date changes due to the passing of Ken’s dear cousin. She had battled breast cancer for several years. It was a rather solemn week for us. And we continue to pray for her family.
Here is Neil at the BBQ searching his pocket for “Phil the Pill.” A pill bug he found at our house before we left that took a ride in his pocket to Grandma’s house. Fortunate or not Phil got dropped in the grass later and was not findable. At least he didn’t cry about that.
Scott is so good to my kids and had to have help to blow out his candles (that never actually got lit because the ceiling fan blew out the match). That was funny!
When we got home from the BBQ we discovered Grandpa’s mitt had been packed up with ours. That mitt looks well loved.
We exchanged grandpa’s mitt the next day for Mark’s horn mouth piece he had taken and left at Grandma’s.
Neil unloaded the silverware from the dishwasher 15 times to get a slinky out of the prize box. Way to go!!
Emma’s four month visit. Her head went from the 11% at two months to the 63%???!!!!??? CRAZY!! And she’s just shy of 12 pounds. Neil helped me fill a five gallon bucket with pancake mix in preparation for Ken’s CU annual meeting breakfast. I also ended up making about 5 batches of waffles with it for our Activity Day Mother Daughter activity. (Which I then remade more mix for Ken.) I’ve decided it is easiest to mix that much stuff with your bare hands….and Neil didn’t mind helping!