A few weeks ago I locked the boys and I out of the house. The spare key was sitting inside on the counter. I could see it through the window. I couldn't get in touch with Marshall so Pappy drove all the way in from Weatherford to let us in the house. Thank you Pappy. While I was regrouping I looked up just as Jackson was pushing the front door open and Grant was trying to close it. Just as I was about to encourage then to stop pushing on the door Grant moved out of the way and BAM!
The door flew open and busted a hole in the drywall. Big hole. Needless to say I may have yelled. Then sent them both to their room. Then pulled some of my hair out. Later that day I caught Jackson pushing on the sides of the hole making it bigger. That was a really fun day.
These are some pics of Jackson from the ranch. Maybe one day Marshall will blog about the boys trips to the ranch since I am not allowed to go. No. Girls. Allowed.
Climbing the walls....literally.
One day we made Oobleck and read the book. So fun. You should do it.
I hung out with these guys one night. I felt really safe.
I made a water/sand table out of my old sweater box. The boys play here for at least 2 hours most days. Why do we ever buy toys?
We went to the Japanese gardens and fed the fish.
We love Ice cream!
We love Granny!
There, I think besides the JY and T-ball I am all caught up.
Love,
Leah
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