I meant to just show you a picture of Drew today because he's got a big shiner on his forehead. But then Zach wanted his picture taken as long as the camera was out, and then Baylee sure wasn't going to be left out, and now I've got random pictures of all three of them.
Can you see that reddish purple bump on his forehead? That's from playing out in the backyard with Nicholas today. I guess they were hammer throwing a broom at the pine tree back there and watching the pollen come off in a big green cloud. Drew said it would swirl around like a whirlwind and then settle everywhere. Great. Anyway, Nicholas got a little overly enthusiastic with his turn and the broom flew out of his hands and into Drew's face. On a brighter note, please notice his nice, short haircut!
Here's Zach on his way to youth group.
Oh shoot, it's blurry. That's what happens when I'm in a hurry, I guess. At supper tonight Drew was worried about what people might say about his bump, so Zach told him to tell them, "It happened in a terrible broom accident. I don't want to discuss it." He makes me laugh.
And finally here's Baylee with her Sparky vest on.

Here's Zach on his way to youth group.
Oh shoot, it's blurry. That's what happens when I'm in a hurry, I guess. At supper tonight Drew was worried about what people might say about his bump, so Zach told him to tell them, "It happened in a terrible broom accident. I don't want to discuss it." He makes me laugh.
And finally here's Baylee with her Sparky vest on.
Baylee failed a science test today, which actually sounds worse than it is. With the curriculum she uses, anything below an 80% is considered failing and the child is supposed to redo the chapter. Eh. I figure she's in 2nd grade and if she gets the thorax and the abdomen of a butterfly mixed up, life goes on. I have to admit, though, she's not a real scientific thinker. Things just don't seem to quite compute with her. Recently she told us her view of the universe: It's hiding behind the moon. Today she was telling a story about tornados and it went like this:
"I have a story about tornados! One time me and Grandma had to go to the bathroom and we went into a store and their girls' bathroom only had one toilet! And we both had to go! We had to take turns."
"Okay...Where does the tornado come in?"
"Oh! Well, when we got back outside there was a whirlwind of leaves! They were swirling in the air! And I said, 'Looks like tornado weather.'"
So, yeah. She's not very logical. She's our unicorns and fairies and take-the-scenic-route-when-you-tell-a-story kid. I love that about her.
One last thing as long as I'm rambling. This was the other picture I took today, also blurry:
"I have a story about tornados! One time me and Grandma had to go to the bathroom and we went into a store and their girls' bathroom only had one toilet! And we both had to go! We had to take turns."
"Okay...Where does the tornado come in?"
"Oh! Well, when we got back outside there was a whirlwind of leaves! They were swirling in the air! And I said, 'Looks like tornado weather.'"
So, yeah. She's not very logical. She's our unicorns and fairies and take-the-scenic-route-when-you-tell-a-story kid. I love that about her.
One last thing as long as I'm rambling. This was the other picture I took today, also blurry:













