Alex got in a fight with a pretzel jar. Salt all over the dining room table, chairs and floor. I didn't see what happened, so I can't tell you how it started. All I can say is that it wasn't pretty.
Nick has been making it to the bus on time. RT decided to drive him one day to the bus stop and the bus came and drove right through the stop. Nick had to get out and run down the street to catch it.
Alex has been making a shelter in the bushes on the side of our house. He hangs out there with his friends. It's right outside our office, so if we are working, we can hear them. It has been a hangout for him and his friends, almost like a club house. His friends come over with sticks or branches that they want to add to this shelter. I'm glad we have these big overgrown trees. Can't wait to see what they do in the winter with the snow.
Oh, yea, our house has been infiltrated by some sort of militia.
(by the way, nice white socks)
I should probably start locking the doors.
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