Supposedly there is a huge storm on the way. It was cloudy and blustery and a bit cold but my kids hung out in a hammock in their swim suits. OK, only one was in his swim suit. I couldn't get them all to look at me. In desperation I said, "Fine everyone pick your nose." They couldn't pass up that one.
Little mickey is back. Moonpie has been crying for about a week at bed time because of the loss little mickey. His dad got him a new one. He was so happy when we gave him to him it was a strange cry/slash super excited happy kind of noise. Today he has taken him everywhere. They even took turns going down the slide.
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