Remember that one time when we thought we’d live in my great-grandparents house forever?
Things change. We’re moving in June.
The new place (house above was built in 1888, the town has lots of opportunities) is pretty awesome – so it’s not all bad news!
Packing is TERRIBLE.
I can’t really tell if I’m getting any better at this. At least I am enjoying it!
Ellie and I have done some arm knitting for Art this week. We made cat beds!
We used this tutorial to get started.
Our Camporee was this weekend. It was basically so fantastic that my feet hurt.
This is my child after she fell out of her kayak. She did not panic, she just climbed back in and kept going. I watched it happen from a canoe with a Daisy from another Troop. We also did not panic because I knew she was a Girl Scout and could handle it.
She wants a kayak on her own. It must be pink.
I can have a green one and Michael gets a blue one.
Great Gran’s cat, Dinah, crossed the rainbow bridge on Tuesday. I bet they were happy to see each other.
We left Ellie home (for all of 20 minutes don’t get too excited) with my cell phone while we ran around and dealt with cemetery flowers for Easter (hyacinths this year). She sent us pictures.
She also sent a video asking us to bring her a croissant.
I’m making macaroni and cheese for dinner. Here is a picture of the line to lick the sauce pot: