starts with some soccer. These three are best best friends. Now they are over playing at our house. The only problem with them is that when one suggests some ridiculous plan there is no voice of reason, no suggestion of something safer or quieter. When the three of them are together there is nary a synapse snapping between them.
The rest of our day, will consists of some play dough (not for them), a trip to the library and the grocery store, some cleaning up, movie watching tonight and a date for Big and I.