Spring finally has taken a hold (for the most part) in this area.
On Sunday, we all wandered out and took in as much of the warm stuff as possible.
The kids began dragging out any toys that they could find in our garage.
They used chalk, hoola hoops, scooters, bikes, badmitten, basketball, skates, you name it... they did it.
Even the big kids got in on the action. The only one that we didn't have at home was Cheyenne. She, unfortunately, was working.
This little girl is growing up right before our eyes.
Sydnee... take your time... for your mothers sake.
... and then Brysen decided he needed shoes... but not just any shoes
... and then Brysen decided he needed shoes... but not just any shoes
He needed his cowboy boots... without any socks!
By the time we made it inside, he had rubbed a couple of pretty nasty looking sores on his feet. Maybe he won't make that mistake again...
She's blowing you a kiss...
By the time we made it inside, he had rubbed a couple of pretty nasty looking sores on his feet. Maybe he won't make that mistake again...
She's blowing you a kiss...
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