is your cutie-pie, eight-year-old son in an enormous helmet with shiny, red goggles.
It's a beautiful day here in Houston so the boy wanted to get a little bit of riding in. Unfortunately, we were called to repentance for riding in the field next to our house, so they didn't get to ride quite as long as they were hoping. Guess we'd better start scoping out a more appropriate riding area.
In other news...I got the entire family (minus Rebecca, who was off galivanting with friends) outside to weed the flower beds. We even trimmed the bushes and FINALLY packed away the last remnants of the Halloween extravaganza. Everything moved quickly since all five of us were working...just think what we could accomplish with 19 kids. I do love those Duggars. Note: While Parker did contribute in his own small way to the weeding...he seemed more intent on appropriating various garden utensils and pretending they were weapons. The girls and I just shook our heads and said "uh uh uh" and moved on with our job.
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