Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Not a lot of out-and-about this week. I haven't felt the greatest and the boys have actually been content to stay at home and play with toys.

And the temps have been great so we've rediscovered the neighborhood playground, and the backyard sandbox, swing, and golf clubs. (Which, by the way, means four more golf balls and a golf club lost in the woods behind the fence. This large mama, however, is not about to hop the fence and scout for lost toys.)

Poor, frazzled, cage-shaken Freddie the Frog has also reappeared. Bless his heart - that is, what's still left of it. He's had a rough couple of days, let me tell you. Despite his harsh treatment (because, honestly, how gentle can a four year old and a two year old really be?), Grady Lee insists that he "wuvs Fweddie because he's my best fwend." (Plug your ears Micah, Grady doesn't mean it. I promise.)

And, when dinnertime rolls around, what do two, active, 100%-all-boys ask for for dinner? None other than worms... aka spaghetti.

1 comment:

  1. I love that little frog house. I'll have to keep my eyes open for one. We rescued 2 frogs from the pool yesterday. The kids were so excited! I'm a homebody without even being pregnant. I love quiet weeks at the house.