Day3-Tuesday

The annual Teddy Bear Picnic. Ugh. The boys love it. I cringe. But we go. And they march around, sing the song, and eat their snacks. And get their picture taken with all the other kiddies. Grace, being too old to attend, at the ripe old age of 7, opted to "help". This really means she tags along, hides an animal or two, and gets a snack in the end.

Group shot

What is wrong with this picture? Oh yes. The boys had each other's stuffies...

Aunt Martha taught, each afternoon, a small group of girls, the basics of watercolors. Ruth loved it.