I think I am coming down with something. I have been feeling extra tired. On Saturday, Karl and I slept in until almost 10:30. I woke up to wound up kids.

AND this note on my nightstand.

I can’t stop laughing, she had a nightmare about the super volcano, that we visited in Yellowstone.

Here she is explaining it:

This kid, she is getting so big, but is still just a cutie little girl. I mean later that day we went to NPS and she tried on these boots.

She is still just Mirah, I mean, I would have told you all these things she wrote about herself in the school assignment: