Sabbath at the Touchet River

Skipping rocks.

Emmy tripped. She couldn't seem to regain her footing and her face got into the water. Abby rescued her from "drowning."

Ready... Set... Go!

Birthday Girls

Abigayle's 5th Birthday. 

Abrianna's 7th Birthday.

8 weeks.

Rolling from tummy to back and can push his upper body up for short times.

Almost 13 lbs.

Gave herself a hair cut.

I heard Caleb waking from his nap ( that I had just put him down for...) and crying. I walked towards my bedroom noticing the door was closed. "That is strange", I thought. Opening the door, I notice a swatch of hair about 2 inches long next to him. "OH NO! Not again!" There sat Emmy on the floor surrounded by handfuls of hair, proudly chopping away. "Look mommy! Now I am bald like Uncle Reggie!"
I could've cried. That beautiful hair finally having regained its length from the hair cut Abby gave her almost exactly a year ago lay  on the floor.
I took her to the kitche, placing her on a bar stool. Grabbing the hair cutting equipment, I painfully cut a good 1 1/2- 2 inches off all the way around. But hair really will regrow, right???