Here are a few pictures from our weekend.


"Mom, my toes aren't dirty!"




This weekend, we took the training wheels off of Scrub's bike. He thinks he's pretty big stuff now, racing down the street. And when he clips a playing card on the back of his bike so that it rubs his wheel, he sounds like he's riding a motorcycle. My baby's growing up.




"Hey mom, look, I found a feather from a zebra bird."


And in non-pictured news... At church this weekend, our family saw Kristina for the first time. Make-up, painted fingernails, v-neck shirt, tight jeans, high heels. You should have seen Scrub staring. Oh, did I forget to mention... Kristina is a man. Yikes! This church is really opening us up for some conversation I'd hoped to prolong for quite a while.