happenings.

Wow. 

Just realized the last time I wrote was on Tuesday. 

Sorry. 

Things are starting to get busy around here. 

It's less than 2 weeks until moving day. 

I was informed this morning that it's 12 days until Baylie's birthday. 

(she updates me every morning.)

Our days have been spent playing at the park, 

eating ice cream, 

watching people jump like stunt doubles, 

and finally getting to ride that train we've had our eye on for months.

In the evenings we've been going for walks. 

Baylie's must have is a water bottle. 

Bryce's is a walking stick. 

Sometimes we have to stop to check out some roadkill. 

And to climb on some random fences. 

And then the next day we look something like this:

Stupid mosquitoes.