It is always great to get away and break the routines of daily life; it is healthy. Yet, something within aches to get back to the schedule; the patterns of life; the rhythms that are built in.
The Preacher and I spent the last few days in D.C. with family. It was a wonderful time.
At Army Brother's Base
Preacher Husband at WhiteHouse
Capital Building
We were eager to get back to our Little Leprechauns for while we were away Little Man's Topsy Turvy stage ended him up in the E.R. with a fractured collar bone.
Big Sis constructed a Leprechaun trap to try and catch a Leprechaun tomorrow. She placed a ladder made of twigs going up to the top of the hat which has gold nuggets awaiting a greedy Leprechaun. The top of the hat has slits cut in it for the little Leprechaun to fall into. She is eagerly awaiting to see if the Leprechaun falls for her trap!
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