Davy in a Bucket

Whoa, some kind of craziness going in Blogdom. Everytime I've tried to do something for three days, this blog has looked different. First a comment, then it was gone. Next, the whole last entry was gone. Then it was back with the comment, then gone again. Now it's back, but the comment is gone. Don't ask me, I haven't a clue.

Drummer Boy brought the kids over Wednesday. It was time for baby boy BJ to follow his sibling and cousins in the tub pictures. His are kind of late really, since as soon as it got warm, it rained, and rained, and rained. He was up for the tub that evening, so in he went.

Oh, me, I'll have a hard time choosing. You know Buttercup had to be in on the action too.

Need I elaborate on the humidity level that afternoon. So glad no one was taking my picture!

I had just returned the day before from our all day field trip to the Indiana History Museum and Conner Prairie. I really like both of those places and it's a very wonderful place for my students. After so many years, the wonder has kind of worn off for me.

Still, I seem to always find a few gift shop items for the gramerlings.

I'm sure this is exactly what Davy Crockett looked like at 8 months old.

Is this some serious cuteness or what?

Which one is your favorite?

I bought wee Gideon a hat as well. Poor littlest bit, he has reflux quite severely. Neither him nor Mama are getting much rest. We be praying for that boy.