Our Labor Day Weekend was fairly uneventful. Mike's brother Eric was in town for his 10 year high school reunion so we enjoyed spending some time with him. We took the kids to the Duck Pond, which is another Bartlesville spot with lots of childhood memories for me. We fed the ducks and Ben and Grace tried fishing. They loved to reel the line back in over and over and over again.

Benson feeding the ducks

Grace knows no fear. She smacked this duck with the bread numerous times. It never actually ate any.

Sabrina was really excited to be out in the heat

Fishing
We had a funny experience with Benson this afternoon. He was sitting on the floor in the kitchen looking at something for a long time so I asked him what he was doing. He said "Mommy, I found some little baby ants. They are sooo cute." Sure enough there were ants running around all over the kitchen floor. So Mike proceeded to get the vacuum out and suck them all up. Benson started screaming and crying "Don't get the ants!" He tried to pull the vacuum out of Mike's hands and was completely hysterical. We calmed him down a little bit and told him that ants belong outside, not inside. Then he looked at us with tear filled eyes and said "Next time can we take the ants outside?" If was kind of hilarious, but very sweet. So then he and Daddy went out on the porch and had a talk about animals and where they live and he felt better after that.
Other than that it has been business as usual. We think it will still be another month or two before we move down to Tulsa, hopefully before the weather gets bad so Mike doesn't have to drive 100 miles a day in the snow.

The kids all wanted to get in the crib one morning, so we took a picture.

Aunt Jenny found some leftover sparklers and smoke bombs, so we lit them one night.

Grace would scream "look at that" for every single smoke bomb.

Benson "sparkling"









