My View

It is as if I cease to exist if I don't post on this blog. Sad, but probably true.

So, I got to spend the weekend with these two munchkins while Luke and Chuck went to an overnight Cub Scout camp out. Ooo . . . ahh.

Evie, George and I really had a great time together. We snuggled together,


had breakfast,


and managed to go to an Easter Egg Hunt!


Chuck kept me posted with pictures and captions as follows:

"Luke playing leap frog."
(he's squatting down and wearing a striped shirt)


"Luke disregarding personal space to examine a worm."
(not at all surprised)


"At the camp fire. It was too dark to get the skits. Ask Luke for his impression of a raindrop." Seriously, ask Luke this next time you see him; it's hilarious.



"Luke with his very first pocketknife. Which promptly had to be taken back since scouts get their knives at 8 years old. He'll get it back in the car."


And the one that drove me to drink simply based on jealousy:

"The view from my hammock."

To which I responded: "The view from Chick-fil-a."

Oh yeah, baby. Living the high life here in Fort Worth!
He was not even a little bit jealous.