We had milkshakes tonight because the kids got "blackout" on the Bingo game that they played for conference (thanks, Mom, for emailing that packet; it was an excellent way to keep the kids around and somewhat connected).
This week is looking pretty boring because we are waiting for a brake hose to come into Checker Auto Parts so we can replace the busted one on the Chrysler. Derek, wanna trade your Explorer for a minvan?
We're looking forward to April 24th and Rosanne's graduation. Also, we planted the garden (probably a little too soon), so we'll see if any plants come up anytime soon.
Ryan's growing up, and walking now. The difference between 0-7 year-olds and 8-99 year-olds is starting to become apparent as we watch our children pass over the age of accountability. More is required to keep things appropriate and well-taught to those over 8, while "The Three Littles," as Karyn and I call them, are still basking in innocence.
Love y'all, hopefully all is going well. Here's a picture of Ryan that's fairly new...
