Moses never sits at the table through dinner. He lets himself out the back door and grabs his bike to make laps around the pool.
A self portrait.
We went to a beach in Indonesia, not far away and the beaches were closed because of tar balls- oil spilt by ships and then turns to tar. The water and beaches were covered.
We walked down to the beach only once while there- when we returned we had to throw two pairs of shoes away and wash hands and feet with oil to remove the tar.
Scout talks and talks. This evening I asked her to tell me something about grandma.
“She has a dog. And she has an ancestor-because she is a ancestor. That means she is my grandma.”
We signed Mary up for basketball camp with Zoe this summer... 😬 Everyone gets out to play 3-4 nights a week.
9 going on 14. Help.
And always hungry.
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