Every job needs a supervisor...that was Laura's job.
Enjoying the fruits of their labor.
Sunday, May 17, 2009
Sandbox and plip plops
Our neighbors graciously gave us their old sandbox. Actually, I think the dad was jumping for joy to get rid of it. His girls are in high school, and he was probably tired of mowing around it. So, we worked this weekend and it came together very nicely! Charlie is even more thrilled with his new "plip plops." 
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Have fun! Here's hoping you get some good news this week!
Too funny about the phip phops (or however you spelled them)!! That's what Jake calls them, also! :)
Bummer that you aren't on a plane for Thailand.
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