We sure do love this orange guy, even though he treats the house like a jungle gym. It's kind of funny, sometimes we mix up Jed's and Pickles' name when we are yelling at either one of them to not do something that will either bring them harm or make a mess. For example, when Pickles is about to knock over someone's glass, in a panic we might yell out "Jed" and then correct ourselves. Or if Jed is about to smack his unsuspecting sister with a toy we might yell out "Pickles!" and then correct ourselves. Those two are responsible for the most messes around here so it's easy to mix them up I guess.
I took the kids to visit my dad a few weeks ago. We had a lovely time. While I was there I took a picture of the plaque National Geographic sent Dad when he retired. He was in charge of the quality and color of their book covers for the past 10 years or so. Dad had it buried under a stack of papers in his office area. I thought it was pretty neat.
My sweet little Evangeline went to Panera with her grandma recently. She said she asked Grandma if she could get me my favorite cookie for a surprise. The next day she had this little note clipped to the cookie. She told me she hide it in her clothes drawer waiting to surprise me. She is so thoughtful.
What laughs these little paper masks have brought...
Ohhhhh, the days when you could just fall asleep anywhere......This is Evangeline's chair. She can always be found curled up in it.
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