I love hot, carefree, long summer days where the kids run in and out of the house and create their own unscheduled fun. I look forward to it all school year so imagine my complete dismay when I realized this summer would be a continuation of the school year. This is the first year M has continued clogging in the summer, D is in a summer reading program that he qualified for because he is reserved in class, and J is in a math tutoring program for the entire summer. This summer sucks. We stopped for some shaved ice to try to get in touch with the season. It helped a little.
And here are some random images I found when going through my pictures.
I was making dinner. Steve was exhausted after work and laying on the floor. I kept hearing the kids laugh and finally they asked me to come see why. They were all pretend sleeping. They thought they were hilarious and I chuckled.
C found an antique crane behind Grammy and Grampy's shed. We could not get him off of it after that.
Steve was shining his shoes and D and C insisted on helping.
This is why I do not mop my floor. It is a loosing battle.
As Romi becomes more sick, Mongo has distanced herself. He keeps trying to be near her. Frankly, it hurts my heart because they have always snuggled together.
C's impressive shiner came from a run in with the coffee table. It's been a horrible summer.
And here are some random images I found when going through my pictures.
I was making dinner. Steve was exhausted after work and laying on the floor. I kept hearing the kids laugh and finally they asked me to come see why. They were all pretend sleeping. They thought they were hilarious and I chuckled.
C found an antique crane behind Grammy and Grampy's shed. We could not get him off of it after that.
Steve was shining his shoes and D and C insisted on helping.
This is why I do not mop my floor. It is a loosing battle.
As Romi becomes more sick, Mongo has distanced herself. He keeps trying to be near her. Frankly, it hurts my heart because they have always snuggled together.
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