We stayed at Michelle's for a few days and came back to recharge and head down to Ms. Corrine's. Mm and Dad's offer to use their place is very generous, but the mac-n-cheese painting on Mom's mirror convinced me that their time is not quite occupied. We came down here to let the girls run free and not have the hazard of stepping into Dad's garden hanging over thier heads.
Three hours later- results! Juice drunk, exhausted, non-yelling, and happy. Corrine and I went shopping for noodles. I have a crazy idea of building a raft floaty with the noodles. The prototype was less than successful. With the stunning exception of almost making Corrine laugh so hard she almost peed her pants when the center of the raft separated and left me dangling.
So the girls were riding on the sharks in the pool. Notable quotes:
Look Mommy, I'm riding him.
I'm blowing him, Mama. Now you blow him. I'm blowing him hard.
Yeah. That's one for the baby books.
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