The Pits: As we practiced Turner’s spelling words in car line this morning, he became frustrated that he couldn’t get “imagination” right. The Peaks: Traci and Kim headed out this morning for their girls’ Seaside trip. I took the boys
Who Called Whom?
The Pits: It was chilly during Weston’s flag football practice tonight. Turner and I worked on some of the plays he’d learned at last night’s practice and threw the ball until all of our fingers turned blue and numb. The
Like A Glove
The Pits: The tornado sirens started as soon as the kids came down for breakfast. My phone started blowing up with tornado warning alerts. The thing was, it didn’t look bad outside, but I knew that could change quickly. I
Grouchy Dribbler Designs DeLorean Pinewood Derby Car
The Pits: Turner was in a grouchy mood when I got home because he hadn’t had much playtime. He seems to be struggling with his studies in school, mostly with paying attention to the teacher and concentrating on his reading.
The Unnecessary Stress From Adventures With Coins
The Pits: Traci had to leave super early today, so I had to rush to get out the door to take Trek on our 1 mile run. To do this, I left before brushing my teeth. I was surprised at
Basketball Fans During Flag Football Season
The Pits: Turner doesn’t enjoy Marketplace at church, which is supposed to be an interactive way for them to learn how things were back in Jesus’ day, but he complains it’s too “dark and dusty.” His time to attend Marketplace
Flag Football Evals
The Pits: It was really cold at the field for football evaluations. Traci and Turner ended up having to sit in the car because Turner didn’t bring a jacket. Well, actually, Turner brought a jacket, but Weston didn’t, so Weston
Flush with Electronics and Conjunctivitis! Conjunctitronics?
The Pits: Weston came down crying this morning. His eyes looked better but I figured they were still bothering him. When I asked him this, he shook his head and said he was upset because he was going to have
Pink Eye Resurrgence
The Pits: On my run with Trek this morning, a large German Shepherd that was loose on Northfork ran at Trek. I kicked at him and growled “No,” and got tangled up in Trek’s lease and fell in the road.
Hot Potato Quality Photo
The Pits: Last night around 10pm, I had to wake up Weston and give him his eye drops. He whined and cried during this procedure, but this morning he didn’t remember that I’d done it and declared that I didn’t