Exhausted

This is how I find Brody after we ride Rylee to and from school. He is plopped on the driveway and pretending to be dead. I do my pretend whine and cry about how my baby boy is dead and then he comes back to life, laughing. Taylee has been riding her "big girl bike" (strider bike - her bike without peddles) to school with everyone every dya. That has to be tiring. Her little legs have to go a million miles an hour compared to Rylee and Brody. She too likes to get a little attention also. Silly people. Hi cutie Britlee!