I said relax!
It's spring time in the Rockies, which means snow dustings one day and 80s the next. We are all doing great. Harper is not quite adjusted to Holden having opinions of his own, but she's getting the idea. She did figure out how to climb our fence and open the latch and go to the neighbors yard to use their trampoline all by her self. So that, uh, is really, um, a stress reducer. Holden learned the valuable lesson recently that brown crayons are not in fact made of chocolate. I know how he feels though.

