Well, I suppose that we're well beyond the stage where the kids do something cute and we rush to the blogging machine to document every memory. You can probably tell this by the frequency (or infrequency) of postings lately. It's not that the kids don't do noteworthy things anymore. Certainly not. Every day they make us laugh about something...like bath time moments ago when Sam grilled me about the topic of nipples. Short answers would not suffice. He wanted biological origin and etymology of the word. But mostly he just wanted to say nipple over and over because it made Anna laugh hysterically. Most everything they do makes the other laugh hysterically. They're best buds...and a comedian's dream audience.
Our neighbor, Gage, completes the Three Amigos.
Nanna saved my jersey from 30 years ago so I could pass it on to Sam.
We had a garage sale, and all 5 Bartkowiaks spent the night to help us put on the greatest early AM savings
extravaganza ever!
Watching a show the morning after their sleepover.
We went on a nature hike yesterday. The kids were scared to walk in the woods, so they insisted on holding hands.
Yet strangely enough, they weren't scared at all when I showed them this little guy on the trail.
There's much more to share, but sleep is calling. Thanks for reading. Thanks for taking an interest in our lives.