Happy Father's Day!

Happy Father's Day to the most amazing, patient, encouraging, wonderful,

loving, helpful Father in the world! We love you!

::Bad Blogger::

I have gone quite a stretch without blogging! I really don't even have time for much now. Things have been REALLY busy! Johanna has been super sick...currently she has an ear infection, RSV, croup, thrush and blocked tear ducts. Poor little baby. She's been to the doctor twice, been on lots of meds and will be getting a chest x-ray next. Ugh. We are leaving for New York City on Thursday so I'm hoping she really turns a corner before then or it will be an interesting trip!



Abby and Henry are loving summer so far. This week Abigail is taking an art class (she took the same one last year) and she loves it! We've done lots of parks, playing outside and going to the pool. Lovin' it!



I'll post more later...I promise!

Good-Bye Kindergarten

When did this happen? When did Abigail grow up? Today was her last day of kindergarten....she is officially a first grader. She had an amazing year with the most amazing teacher possible. I really cannot believe all she learned this year and how much she has grown...it's truly awesome. We are so proud of her!

Field Day

Last Friday Abigail had Field Day at school. I have great memories of Field Day at Rose Park many years ago! Her class had a great time...they were so cute! Sack Races
Abby with her friend Josie

The girls trying to get through the hula hoop

Tossing the sock ball in the hoop

A goofy beach ball game

Abby and Josie doing an obstacle course

Chalk Drawings

::Broken::

Today I feel broken. It's been a hard day. The kids fought this morning like something I couldn't believe...all before 8:00 am. It's Abigail's last day of kindergarten. That in itself could bring A tear to my eye, but the fact that she isn't returning to that Christian school that I love next year makes me sob. It's tough.

I'm struggling with remaining positive with something else in my life. Struggling with feeling needed in the same area. I'm tired. And maybe a little grumpy. And don't think any of it's fair.

I feel better putting it down "on paper" even through tears.

And now...back to your regularly scheduled Abigail, Henry and Johanna blog.