I was straightening up the front hall and discovered a wolf spider as big as a quarter hiding in my boot. Yikes! I'm glad I found it then and not while I was putting my boot on. I didn't want to smash it only because I hate dealing with the grossness of cleaning up a smashed spider, so I coaxed it into a plastic container and put the lid on and then took it outside far away from the house. I left it across the street and down a little ways. Just because it would be my luck that it would follow me back into the house!
I found some sticky notes written on in the fashion that my little reminder notes to myself are written, only in 4-year-old handwriting in a jumble of letters. It was adorable.
I borrowed a sand table from Eve for preschool but I forgot it was in my car after dropping Annmarie off at gymnastics and when I came to a sudden stop, the sand table flew forward and sand went everywhere! We got it cleaned up, thanks to Corey bringing the shop vac home from work and Travis being an angel and cleaning it up. And the kids had a blast playing in the sand table. I took it back the next day.
And the last picture of Nathan sleeping on Corey is from when Nathan came into our room in the evening after we had gone up to bed. He comes into our bed almost every night and we are too old and tired to care. The older kids never got away with it. But Nathan does.




















