My Dad started a project.
Honestly, project is not even the right word. What my Dad has started is
epic.
Six months ago my parents' train car, that was next to their house, burned down. It was full of their outdoor fun stuff and other items that they had been collecting. Because of this 'mishap' Dad began to have BIG plans. Those plans started to come to fruition about two months ago. Dad is building himself a shop. This 'shop' is about 3500 square feet and has a racquetball court and a loft. This past weekend, Stephen wanted to be a part of all of the building fun.
Maycee attached herself to Charisse this weekend. With Karli gone she had to pick a new favorite.
I was trying really hard to take a picture of me with my two boys. It wasn't working out so well.
Maycee and Cooper were soon wanting to be a part of things that were not children conducive, so we found other ways to entertain them.
Ahhhh. Aren't they so cute!
On Sunday afternoon they squeezed in a motorcycle ride. It wouldn't be a farm trip without one!
Cooper fell asleep on the motorcycle. My dad tried really hard to wake him up and share his creamy with him. Cooper wouldn't budge.
Well Dad, here's to getting your shop finished quickly so the fun can commence!