Dear Sister,
It seems summer is again upon us.
How can I be so sure?
Well, the arrival of some or all of your kids is typically a strong indicator that summer has arrived.
Just so you are not too terribly lonely without the boys, I figured a few choice pictures would help ease the pain of your missing them.
Most of the daylight hours are spent driving the go cart in a 1 mile circle on the dirt road at the farm:
Now since fuel is very important in making the world go round, we figured it was high time that your boys learn the fundementals of pumping gas:
Of course no summer trip would be complete without a nice bonefire-smores session. Someone has to collect all the wood:
Funny thing about timing, just when you need firewood a 15 foot long limb falls in your road:
Better the wood than the turtle in the middle of the highway. Of course a rescue plan was implemented:
At least turtles are easy to catch.
Try mixing 6 Guinea hens in tight quarters with 3 smelly boys:
Of course with 6 kids the trash can build up.
Nothing like a trip to the local dump:
And since they have already broken stuff, burnt stuff, and eaten everything in site, whats left?
Well how about getting my classic 1986 BMW 325 stuck in about 3 feet of mud?! Sounds like a plan!
You know how I feel about driving mini vans right? What else will fit 6 kids?
Well lets just say I am not feeling very cool right about now.
How do you like Mike's swagger wagon?
I think I did finally see a small glimpse of some clean kids tonight though.
If I was a drinking girl, I might have assumed they were the neighbors kids:
Do not fret. They will be home before you know it!
Love,
Courtney
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
DEAR SISTER
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