Monday, July 24, 2006

2077

2077. Playing with the kids at the riverscape.

2076. Getting ice cream afterward.

2075. Napping.

2074. Corn on the cob.

2073. And hearing Jonathan tell me that it was the best corn on the cob I'd ever made.

2072. And then telling me that I am really smart because he liked the steak we had too. (Which was humorous, because Paul made the steak.)

2071. That boy says "thank you" a lot too, and it blesses my heart every time I hear it.

2070. Milk.

2069. Cherries.

2068. Two of the neighbor kids came over this afternoon and played hose tag with Lainee in the front yard.

2067. The kids' pediatrician.

2066. Paul has been doing all the laundry. I haven't done any since before I left for Alabama.

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