What else do you call an impromptu bike ride on a stormy evening with three couples and six kids, all four and under, one of whom is only seven months old? And just before (and running into, even) dinner time?
|A rainbow, courtesy of the storms that did NOT hit us!|
|Little Miss has a boo-boo on her lip where she bit it after slipping off a ladder at the park. It bled and she was so brave!|
|An utterly gorgeous night.|