- Post office
- Thrift shop
- Children's consignment shop
- Department store
- Children's Center Emporium in Brevard, NC
- The park
- The grocery store
Now I am dead. Everywhere I went, people made comments: how busy/brave I was, how many children I had, how cute my kids were. You know, if you asked me four years ago how many children comprised a lot I think I would have said five or more. Apparently in America three is a bundle, herd, flock, gaggle of children. Whatever our culture says, I had a pile of fun with my kids today. Annabel made airplane arms in the swing while we were at the park. Laine told stories and sang songs (loudly) in the grocery store. And Oliver was awesome. All. Day. Awesome!
And now for silly pics with the Lingles...the part of the show where I show you some silly pics of Lingles!
|Annabel with her bum in a box|
|Real baby bump...real men wear babies! (That suspicious upper bump is Oliver's head...but I thought it was priceless)|
|What would you do with a traffic cone?|
|Laine: "Ok dad, let's play ballgames...you knock me down."|