Hey, Mr. Fox...what time is it?

Have you ever heard of that game?  These kids have, which was great because it kept them outside to play on an ALmost perfect weather Sunday.  Still a little bit cold for little piggies, but that didn't keep them from staying out and enjoying games with each other.  The biggest obstacle they had was dodging all the deer poop covering the lawn!

I can feel it.  It's within reach.  Spring.

Cole watched the older kids play and you could see it on his face when he figured out how the game was played.  The smartest 1 year old ever!!  I think he can count higher than I can!

This game of red-rover only produced three crying children due to injuries.  Over-squeezed hands and arms yanked out of their sockets.  You know... typical red-rover injuries.

Hey, Dill-Pickle!!  Isn't he cute??  He's a little camera shy.  A LOT camera shy actually.

All 23 grandchildren present...and grandma and grumpa Strong's house survived, once again, with only minor damage.  We're trying to talk them into building a pool so that when they go on their mission, we'll have our own personal family pool/clubhouse.  We'll take really good care of it!  Promise!!

How'd that be??