During the afternoon, they helped me wear her out, kicked empty detergent bottles around the yard and threw balls for her to chase after. She loved it.
Julia said she'd come with, so I was heartened. When it came time to leave, she was still in bed, didn't remember having ever agreed to anything that ambitious.
We ventured forth without her.
I don't regret it. It was a new thing for the boys, and Dan cracks me up regardless. The little girl is emotional and unreasonable, but she ate some chicken nuggets and found the place entertaining as well as infuriating.
We have a new granddaughter due in August.
Wheee! Love, Val