Weekend without Daddy
A few weeks ago Reid had to go out of town for a few days for his grandpa's funeral. To try and keep things fun and keep up my moral, I decided to have a picnic dinner in the playhouse and allow my kids to bike through the puddles. They loved it. I had to pry them away from those puddles, and convince Esther that biking through them was sufficient and that she didn't need to get off her bike and lay in the puddle. The next morning, we got up early and picked up Daddy from the airport. It was good to have him back.
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