He made it! (Of course)

Bob graduated from his residency program last Friday. We are super proud of him!

Phew!

On to new adventures... very soon... like this week... (I'm in denial).

Starry Night

I have some budding artists... check out their version of Van Gogh's Starry Night.

Vincent's

Owen's

Leslie's

My hilarious life-altering experience by Jonas

So, we were playing Ultimate on the front lawn of the church yesterday. Someone threw the frisbee towards Brother Winn but overshot it, and the frisbee skidded on the road and went straight into the the rainwater gutter. Everyone headed over to the gutter and looked in there. It was gone. Everyone was so disappointed until Muuka found the solution. He pulled off the manhole cover and we all looked inside. There was the Frisbee, sitting in the RAIN water.

Everyone looked at me.

Oh, no.

Next, Bro. Winn and Bro. Pilkington grabbed me by the ankles and tipped me upside down. Then they lowered me into the manhole where I grabbed the frisbee. Then they pulled me out, and we kept playing frisbee. See, there are some advantages to being the smallest and skinniest. You get to be dunked in a manhole to retrieve lost frisbees.

THE END

P.S. This is no joke, it actually happened.

Hee Hee

Troy: Mom, Dad, can I eat grass?

Owen: I'm just going to add a syllable of ketchup.

Micah: Are you guys not exactly married yet?

Dad: Mom and I have been married for a while!

Micah: Then why do you still go on dates?

Evelyn: Grandpa, your shoes are "i-giantic"!

Evelyn: I can't get my stuffy nose to be a normal nose!

Darth Vader (on May 4th): Ow, my hair!

Darth Vader (May 4th again): I should be an exercise instructor: 'Your powers are weak...'

Micah: I have another joke, but it isn't funny. Why did the bird mom lay on an egg? Because her worm broke.

...Instead of water.

Owen: I don't want to be included in dinner anymore. Can I please be excluded?

Evelyn: I want to be a mom then Ariel, then Cinderella, and then a pizza girl when I grow up.

Mom: (trying to help Evelyn's tummy not hurt) Do you want some raisins? Do you want some prunes? Do you want some poop? OH! I mean do you have to go poop!

Mom: Do you want to go sing in Primary?

Evelyn: No, that would be inappropriate.

Owen: Knock, knock

Mom: Who's there?

Owen: May

Mom: May who?

Owen: May I be excused from dinner? I'm done.

And then last, but not least, a few pix from the kids (Micah was the photographer this time):