Staying inside for too long means we get super weird. Like turning Charlotte into a very cute troll:) Or whatever creepy thing Clark is doing here.
We have to learn to get along, especially if we both want to be inside the green tent.
We help Dad make his "David and Goliath" costume for Primary (shout out to Mom and Dad's cute purse from brazil that worked perfectly)
We sometimes sneak into our brother's bedroom and face plant into his pillow. Side note: she adores this. It's bizarre but she loves pillows.
Other times we like to get out some energy by vacumming with the "Grandma vacuum".
And then when the smog settles in again...yup...we go right back to weird. Is it time for school yet?










