Eight year old Ezzy, gets ready for school.

We didn't have time to make a tour of the house video.
Yesterday we missed the bus with Ethan, because the boys and I were talking about the handwriting on the wall. They are so delightful and happy. Today we prayed that God would help the very busy and 75% on task boy of mine to concentrate and bring up his deportment card. :) I wouldn't have it any other way. Good boys make me nervous. Mine are happily a mix of everything. Thank you, Jesus!
Today, I said Grandpa sent his fingers to heaven and sent me these two Walker boys. They never met him, but he spit them out.
Still, I am in my hermitage mode for the new year.