Porter was having a hard afternoon. He decided he needed some time alone. We found him later like this. I guess a little sleep will heal grumpiness - I've always thought that.
|In the front closet.|
|The scouts and their families (two families) visited Sister William's house just north of where we lived.|
|It was amazing that the city ends abruptly and you get miles of beauty. It was so green and reminded me of an England countryside. There was so much land for the boys to play on, trees all over and three dogs to make it even more interesting.|
|Stafford hanging out with the dog. If those eyes are not enough to spook you...|
Notice Porter in each of the next pictures. I've decided he cant help himself and even when we plead with him to be normal, something like this happens. I guess that is his normal. He makes me laugh on a regular basis - goofball.
|Porter's church class. The boy sitting in the front was fresh from the Philippines and just learning English. The other kids are Lydia, JoAnn, and Eugene.|
|King of the Mountain|
|Playing at the neighbor's.|