Thursdays

Thursdays are great at my house because Monica comes to visit. She plays with the kids and makes them happy and I try to get Christmas presents done. (And then Brita walks in and find her Christmas present and wants to wear it and help wrap it and models it and various other things.)

Anyways the weather was PERFECT here this last Thursday, so Monica and the big kids had a picnic.

It was really, really bright looking south, so they mostly didn't want to look at me when I tried to take a picture.

Then Brita walked into the house, slipped, and got a fat lip. Here she is a bedtime.

See? Fat lip.