This spring has been a wet and cold one. Here is Kim moving the lawn in the rain. Later that night while eating dinner Phil called to let me know that he will not be coming home that night. So I suggest a chick flick night. Ysabel asks does that mean we are going to flick our chickens. I explain that is means we rent movies with less fighting and more kissing. She only thinks this over for a moment before replying Ill take the fighting.

driving in the country we spotted what Y thought was dinosaur bones and S thought it was whale bones...of course we had to explore.

So I'm building a chicken coup for our chickens. The other day while phil was working on the roof the kids where playing school. Ysabel is the teacher and her cousins and sister are the students. The desks are planter boxes turned upside down that they made with Uncle Paul. Thanks again to my great brother for all the help!