Here, poor Mr. Bill is trying to fix our camp extension phone line. The boys are full of questions, "helpful" suggestions, and very eager to assist. This man is going to be an amazing Grandpa one day. He managed to replace the wiring with these 2 little boys sitting on him. Literally, one on each leg! He kept reassuring me it was fine, although I am always wondering if people who walk through our doors, go into sensory overload. My kids LOVE visitors! No. They love people. It dosn't matter who you are, they want to talk to you, ask questions(all at once usually) and sit on your lap all while they hold your hand or touch your hair, hat or shirt while at least 2 others will be attempting the same thing at the same time.
Yes, my kids named the squirrels. Well, some of them. And I don't know who is who this year. They all look very similar. Last year, Charlie was the smallest and cutest and Alex was a little larger than Charlie, but he was ugly. And Barbara is very fat.... but there's a few more and I can't tell them apart. This day, (I think this may be Charlie) he was standing up against the window and scratching, as if trying to come in. The kids LOVE watching and feeding our squirrels.
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