After four kids, ten moves and nearly two decades, we are still blissfully in love (most of the time) and I found myself back in the state I was born and raised in. It has definitely been a journey. In fact, on our 18th anniversary we pulled the last of our stuff up over the pass and into Montana, leaving our surprise love, Idaho, behind. But Montana is a great place. The last best place according to some. And we fully intend to explore as much of it as we can! Join us on our continued adventure through life, love and other stuff that comes with it.

Monday, December 13, 2010

We don't want to go outside!

On Saturday the kids needed to go outside.  At least according to their mother. 

There was wailing and gnashing of teeth. 

WE DON'T WANT TO GO OUTSIDE!

TOO BAD! 

They didn't have ANY fun at all. 


Not for the whole hour and a half they were out there.


Not one tiny bit of fun.

This is Grace standing in the snow fort they are working on.  It's a work in progress.


Every time we get more snow, daddy gets to shovel more onto the walls.  So far it's pretty impressive.

But it certainly isn't any fun.


Because they don't like going outside. 
 
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