Once the craziness of the move was over(ish), we got back to our normal routines.
Like hanging out with our friends/mortal enemies
(depends on the moment):
Or discovering that Mom's shower doors can be opened while she's inside:
Or getting to know our new riding mower:
Many thanks to our awesome friend Craig for helping figure out the mower,
since Jon was (of course) out of town for three weeks again:
Squirt guns, friends & riding mowers.
Life is good.
We got back to trailing our long, long Rapunzel hair down the street:
And back to falling asleep as Mother Gothel:
(I think she really nailed the creepiness factor)
Back to hanging out with friends while their parents deal with house buying fun:
And back to our West Virginia roots:
Yes, we are totally THOSE neighbors.
Luckily our neighbors all seem very nice and have not commented
on our ghetto car, roaming children, or lack of proper clothing.








1 comments:
Does Catherine always sleep like that? Does she sing "Mother Knows Best"?
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