Hello, Dear President...
Hopefully the washable paint will come out...
They had an old english room, german room, pioneer room, african room, etc...
I came across a nice message my husband had left for me.
How sweet!
Hello down there...
This is the grandma chair.
You sit here and read.
This boy was a cyclone. He was here, there and everywhere.
Poor buddy, Miranda.
He stayed to pour himself a cup of tea...
and then he was off again.
You can always tell when a dad has a lot of daughters.
They know how to do hair and don't find it beneath them to make their daughter a tissue paper flower for her hair.
This hat was a big hit with the whole family, but I only showed you three pictures.
I figured you would get a little bored with the whole hat thing...and I didn't want my picture shown. Ha Ha... the power of being the author.
They put together puzzles, made necklaces, and ran around having a blast.
We learned about dinosaurs...
We dressed in kimonos.
We leaned about animals and fosils...
more puzzles...
another trip to the firetruck to try the clothes out...
up, down, up, down, around, in, out, up, again and again...
Chess is a pretty big game around this house. (Not with me, it bores me.)
Cheyenne has never truly won her father...
UNTIL TODAY!!!!!
Hooray, Chey!!
As the exhausted big people melted and the little ones started to melt down, we decided there was only one course of action...
Let's go home!
Wow! That looks like lots of fun! What a beautiful family!
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