"...fun, fun, fun, 'til Daddy took the T'Bird away..."

Michael came and picked us up for lunch in the Thunderbird again. We went up to the job site again where the guys were sanding the closet doors. Uncle Bret had his 'do'rag' on his shaved head and Annisia wanted to wear it. Daddy posed her beside the T'Bird. Isn't she just a hoot?!

The Good Samaritan, a cool car, and the park!

At MOPS, Jonathan and his classroom learned about the Good Samaritan. So we reviewed it at home, I read the story to them, we talked about it, and the day went on. Over a week later, the kids were playing. All of the couch cushions were off the couch. Annisia was laying on the couch and Jonathan was putting a string on her foot. I asked what they were doing. Jonathan said, "I am the Good Samaritan, and I am fixing her hurt foot."

One day, Michael came home in the 1958 Thunderbird Papa gave to the three boys. He said it needed to be driven a little! So he took us to lunch in it. At first I was kind of freaked out because it has no seat belts...at all! But then I chilled and just had fun. The kids thought it was so cool to not have to buckle in. We went to a sandwich restaurant drive thru. When we got to the pick-up window, Annisia stuck her head out and said, "Hi! We're in the T-bird!"

We headed up to the job site, and, while we were going down Main, we saw a couple of police vehicles headed our way, so we snuck off on a side street! Why tempt fate?!

Another day at the park...ahhh! This time Ralna and baby Brody joined us. What fun!

Brody, almost asleep at the swing!

Mommy, take a picture of me!

And here's our Bella. She's a good girl too. She doesn't really like to get her picture taken, so she looks away. We figure she's about 12 years old.