September 11th

Today was a very fine Thursday. One of many warm fuzzy moment was when the kids were outside (inside the fence!) and I was throwing together some snacks for an adventure, and the kids were all engaged in constructive play, by two. Weslee and Eloise were 'camping'. They were making a fire (dirt in a dish) and chatting about s'mores. Honey and Hazel were on some sort of hotel vacation. And Azrael and Opal were kitties that were lost and hungry and they had only one possession-the telescope. And Azrael was the grandfather cat. It's magical when they all play nicely (and safely)!