Saturday, June 4, 2011

4 years: Family Housing in the Summer

Have I mentioned how much I love where we live, particularly in the summer?  There are about a bijillion kids where we live so when you wake up in the morning you go outside and you only come in every once in a while asking for some water or to tell me someone wrapped your neck up with a rope (this really happened today, oh Mohammed!) or to go to the bathroom or to tell me that someone looked at you funny, but otherwise you could be out there all day.  I leave our screen door open so I can hear what's going on but otherwise you're out there with the kiddos causing mischief.  Heaven, I tell you.