One Day In Spring

On this day, a crew of men came to trim our trees. I discovered another excellent job for a man built like a jockey (jockey as in horse-riding, not disc-spinning).

I'm sure you can't tell but that is a man I circled in the tree.

You can imagine our interest in watching them rapel down our windows.

We finally pulled ourselves away to have a picnic at the park. Brent suggested I post the video I took of our lunch -- it consists mostly of the boys saying "poop" and me telling them to stop and listen to the birds. Maybe I need a better alternatvie?

I love watching them play together. Its interesting how we spend so much time together, but I'll never fully fit in with their play -world.

It still surprises me sometimes to have a blondy. I just would have expected two brown heads leaning over the sand.

And to finish out this long day, Blake had a t-ball game.


I'm pretty sure I slept hard that night.