We rang in the weekend by getting a babysitter and going out and seeing Star Trek Into Darkness.
The next morning we were supposed to go to the Zoo again. But Mirah woke up in a pile of her sick. We hoped it was an accidental gaging. But, when she threw up somewhere near the Bangater exit she barfed all over herself me and the carseat, we gave it up and headed home.
Later that afternoon, the Hite/Reddoch gang came over.
We had a picnic BBQ in the courtyard in front of our apartment.
After dinner the next night, we sat outside while the kids ran around.
The boys have been dealing with allergies. Then they got onto the dirt in the front yard.
Mirah wanted to get into the action.
We walked over to the Cemetery.
The day was beautiful.
We enjoyed the day, we walked around and looked at the headstones.
Some made us cry.
Some helped us rest.
The boys loved the little pin wheels everywhere.
Mirah passed out.
It was a lovely day.
We went home, went on a bike ride, had dinner, went for a swim, had FHE…now we are cramming in as many episodes of the new season of Arrestred Development as we can before we go to bed.