Gaggle of geese.
I will dominate you!
And then love on you.
All ready for school this morning.
Bringing their bird houses.
So this is random, but I walk into Millie's room and see the following:
CREEPY!!!!!!!!!!!!
Another bit of randomness...
Cole and Taylor at Cole's bus stop. Do you see how they are dressed? Reminds me of this one place....
Back to our silly kids. Millie is sick. Her nose is going like crazy, she is super whiny. She is in bed now, before 8 pm and I could tell, she was totally ready for bed.
After nap time, I got the bright idea to go out to Cooper Creek and go for a walk/run and let the girls feed the geese.
Autumn, Roww and Millie all ready to go.
Everything looks all innocent at first, but before we know it...
There are geese....
Then more geese....
A LOT OF GEESE and some of those guys were serious jerks. I had to stop taking pictures and get in front of the girls. Let me tell you, I was on the ready to kick some of those jerk offs in the throat.
The girls were kind of freaked out, so I mostly fed the geese.
When I ran out of bread, it got a little dodgy. I started to run, but I turned around and saw they were following me and not so politely might I add.
We finally clear the murderous gaggle of geese and Autumn points out a "sort of lamingo." I told her I thought it was a:
Crane.
They thought he was very interesting.
Autumn was "walking" like a crane.
I ran for a mile and decided I was glad I wasn't planning on doing too much in the way of running. My body was not really ready for it. We turned around to head home. Autumn asked to go to her grandma's house, so I called her up and asked her if we could stop by for a minute. The girls gave grandma their butterfly pictures. We came home and I went out back to cook dinner.
We had jerk chicken, corn on the cob and mash potatoes. The girls ate it up. Millie asked for 2nds of her chicken. Autumn even ate the mashed potatoes, something she never ever does! My friends came to visit me, so I had a chance to get some good pictures of them.
Meet Radar and Pirate. If you cannot figure out who is who, well.....
Radar.
Pirate.
Millie was rocking on her horse while I cooked.
Kindred spirits.
Might not be a good idea Millie.
There is our day in a nut shell.
I love you and miss you so very much.
Your current wife and favorite airman. xoxo
The count: 82 days of catting around without you.
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