A Normal Day?

This should be a normal day. Quarantine is lifted and except for this dank, lingering cough rattling around in every one's chest, we are okay.

Seemingly, they survived our impromptu jaunt to the lakeside unscathed. Here they are building, and munching muffins at breakfast.

"Tristan, what are those sticks?" Sawyer asked.
"Guys." Tristan answered matter-of-factly.
And that was the end of the inquiry. Kids know all about 'guys'.


Last night we weeded the front tulip bed and Kiki took a break to play with Daisy. She loves to drum on her tummy. Daisy paws the air and gets a wild gleam in her eye.