Frick’s first soccer game is tomorrow morning.
We may have a rain out.
Or a mud slide.
Frack is perfecting his potty training.
He pooped on the potty the other morning.
Unfortunately for all parties involved,
it was an isolated incident.
On the phone with Nini:
Nini: Frick, how old do you have to be to drink coffee?
Nini: Ok. How old do you have to be to drink wine?
Frick: Oh. 5 or 6.
I have yet to figure out why Nini was asking these questions to our 4 year old. Gotta love Nini. :)
Frick and Frack a.k.a. The Farmers did not receive the memo passed around the office declaring a vacation day from school. They were up at 6:45. Which means Mom was up at 6:45 on her day off. Swell.
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