Autumn: "Hello today. My name is Autumn. Sitting on hay... see players to play. I like the one with a red and black shirt."Evan: "We listened to the song. Loud. And we jumped on the jumping thing."
(see below).This weekend Mark has been at a haz-mat training, and the kids and I have been bopping around town. Yesterday I took them down to the Capitol Market- where local farmers sell produce and plants - for Springfest. The kids enjoyed the Bluegrass band and I could've sat there much longer listening to the great music, but they spotted the "jumping thing," which I considered offering our savings to purchase for our backyard. A parent's dream - a contained, soft environment that requires extreme energy expenditure on the part of the active youth, hence deeper sleep. The kids also got their faces painted and were very proud of their "tattoos."
Needless to say, we are thrilled to have Mark home and off of work for a few days... we're even trying to get it together to go camping nearby tommorrow. It would be the kids first camping trip - out of the womb, that is!
Last Saturday, the eagerly anticipated Greatest Show on Earth 






