Smattering
I don't normally do this, but here's a bit of a family update. On Saturday we finally spent some time out in the yard. It's funny that we've been here two years and have hardly spent any time out there, mostly because we've felt guilty for not keeping it up the way we should.
[caption id="attachment_1238" align="aligncenter" width="362" caption="Seriously, girl. Mow the lawn."][/caption]
[caption id="attachment_1239" align="aligncenter" width="179" caption="It's you or me, tree."][/caption]
[caption id="attachment_1240" align="aligncenter" width="300" caption="No fair, wrapping it around your waist."][/caption]
[caption id="attachment_1242" align="aligncenter" width="300" caption="NOW who's the apex predator?"][/caption]
[caption id="attachment_1238" align="aligncenter" width="362" caption="Seriously, girl. Mow the lawn."][/caption]
Sam decided to pull the giant pine tree down with a rope.
[caption id="attachment_1239" align="aligncenter" width="179" caption="It's you or me, tree."][/caption]
But he decided it would be easier to have a tug-o-war with Allison instead.
[caption id="attachment_1240" align="aligncenter" width="300" caption="No fair, wrapping it around your waist."][/caption]
Tonight for family home evening, we decided to have a sock fight.
Yes, that is the Benny Hill theme playing while we were throwing socks.
And then Allison decided to enjoy a little seafood.
[caption id="attachment_1242" align="aligncenter" width="300" caption="NOW who's the apex predator?"][/caption]
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