Tuesday, September 30, 2008

I love my wacky kids. I think all the laughter they ellicit adds years to my life and hopefully makes up for whatever years stress has shaved off of it.

I took 3 and 4 fishing for crayfish . . .

. . . we caught one using dental floss tied around a piece of hot dog. We took it home, cooked it and ate it!

#3 and I roller skating. It was his first time and it felt like my first time it had been so long since I'd done it!