Never give Luke an ice cream cone while he is wearing a shirt. His pot belly is the collection point for the melting runoff. And never give Cindy an ice cream cone unless you are prepared for dancing and shenanigans.
We now have a tire swing!
Thanks to my dear friend Karin, who gave me the tire :)
A few weeks back I went into Cindy's classroom at school for a special "Mother's Day Tea"- which, very thankfully, turned out to be "Mother's Day Sprite." Seeing as how we do not drink tea, Cindy was almost in tears when she brought the initial invitation home. Oh, sweet little Cindy :)
A few weeks ago Luke went into his room while trying to take off his church clothes. Then it got really quiet and this is what we found. Buttons 1, Luke 0.
Cindy is now swimming without floaties. She still has to have her flippers and mask on, but she is doing about a million times better than before. And it is all because of Aunt Linnley, master swim teacher extraordinaire! No seriously, Cindy will tell you all about it :)
Hear ye, hear ye! Let it be known that Cindy requested salad for dinner 4 times last week! Her romance with Ranch dressing continues. I'm so happy!!!