On a wintery weekend we took the kids to one of the many dinosaur museums in this state. As you can see, they had a good time. Jr. found a tent with a peep hole in it. E found the mouth of a T-Rex. I think that's what it was.
These kids of mine are such hams. Wonder where they get it from?
I have two kids in school, and one at home. I wonder what I'll do when they all go to school for a full day.
Dr. Drew is an anesthesiologist for the Army. He recently returned from his first deployment, in Afghanistan.
This blog represents life, as we know it.
We've been harping on the kids lately to listen better. We tell them we shouldn't have to say something more than once. So this morning at breakfast when E told Dr. Drew to "stop" THREE times before he actually "stopped" she reprimanded him, "Dad. I had to tell you THREE times. You're supposed to listen the first time. You need a timeout!"
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