I typed out a long story version explanation of the next group of pictures. Then reminded myself that nobody wants to hear about poop. The story is now in my journal and for the blog I’ll just say:
Potty training won’t be happening until Payson thinks it’s gross to touch poop.
Reading and playing outside. The weather is the best right around 7pm. It’s so hard to go indoors before 8. The kids are up until 9 every night because I can’t get myself to stand at the stove cooking when outdoors is so wonderful. We have late dinners and late bedtimes… and early risers. This is all bad because I’m so exhausted all the time.
But it’s soooo nice out.