Every two weeks, when Rob's back on evening shifts, I get pretty bored. Most folks are having supper with their families, so play dates are out of the question. I prefer to visit our mall once a week (maximum), since it doesn't have any good stores I don't have anything to shop for anyways. Walks are good...unless it's too hot.
But one thing that never ever seems to fail to entertain us is (drum roll please!)...sitting in the grass. I don't know why, but it seems to be therapeutic for the kids. There are no tears, sitting in the 5 foot wide strip of grass alongside our apartment. So that is what we do. Here are the kids on one particular grass-sitting evening:
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