Today's excitement peaked at the hour of egg dying, when two 1 year olds, two preschoolers, and two middle schoolers embarked on an egg coloring extravaganze that left stained hands, cloths, and mouths (Charlotte apparently likes vinegar) as well as spills at every turn despite the close surveillance of FIVE capable adults.
It's moments like these that we were missing Paul for an entirely different reason....
We needed the help.
This is Day 77.
3 years ago