Cul-de-sac

I live in a cul-de-sac and am sure my kids would not be alive still if I didn't. It is wonderful.

Jack runs out occasionally without pants.

Kire & Austin can drive their cars & bikes without worrying about getting hit. And they can chase and bother the group of little girls that play too.

BTW, Kire was sad the other day because the girl neighbors were playing barbies and didn't want to play with him and he asked if he could play. I told him barbies were for girls. He said, "But there's boy ones." Elise, don't let him play barbies, even if it's Ken, thanks.

The kids play outside all day. I can sit on my porch and do yard work or read and let the kids run around. I don't know what I'm going to do during the winter.

Kire started preschool again, so that will help keep him busy once it's cold outside.

This year his best friend Austin is in his class. They are so funny. Kire asks me all the time, "when will I be as big as Austin." Well, probably never, but you're older I tell him.

Austin has a little brother, Carson, who is just younger that Jack. His mom watches the boys mondays while I'm at work and she emailed me this picture.

I'm glad the boys are being put to work.
If Jack's lucky Kire will take him for a ride. But usually Austin is willing.