Climbing the pole.

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Can you see our birds? That is two of them, but there are usually like 4 or 5. They are very small birds, but they are mean as all get out. If you open the door to walk out, they start screeching and fly right at you. I know I shouldn't be intimidated by such small birds, but I don't want to be pooped upon, or have my eyes pecked out. They keep leaving their droppings all over the concrete right below them. What a nice howdy do to our visitors. Ding Dong. Oh please come in and mind the bird crap. I don't know how I am supposed to get rid of them.

Do you suppose it is God's little joke. As soon as you leave, I get wasps (in the house), crickets (in the house), SPIDERS everywhere, ANTS all over and now mean birds! You should see me when I work up enough nerve to go out there and shoo them away. Once they start flying at me, the screaming begins. I wonder what our neighbors think of me. Hmmmm I could try shooting them. You think that would keep them away? Maybe I should practice more angry birds and see if I cannot throw things at them.

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We went to Sam's today. For the most part, the kids were pretty well behaved.

This afternoon I did more yardwork. I needed to mow the grass. It was nice and cloudy. It wasn't as hot as it has been.

After yardwork we did some swimming. After swimming, our world took a different turn.

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Millie was doing a hand stand, I think.

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Then Autumn decided that climbing was next on the agenda.

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Katie was really good at this, she got up there all on her own. I was hoping that by Autumn seeing her do it, she would do it.

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Autumn trying to help Millie get up there!

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As it turns out, Autumn just isn't able to do it yet. I think if she keeps trying it though, she will be able to get up there all by herself.

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Trying to get a picture of Millie doing it. FAIL!

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She is such a silly girl.

Millie has been wearing her glasses today of her own accord. This morning I discovered she had popped her lense out and I popped it back in. I just wish we could fix her eye.

I love you and miss you so much.

Your current wife and favorite airman. xoxo

The Count: 29 days of missing you.

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