I had plans for a big post tonight recounting all the events of our busy day. The plans of mice and missionaries, however... I'm too wiped out to put it all into words. So I'll save it all for tomorrow, if I have the energy after I take the boys to Port again. We're going to see Isaac's birth-mother tomorrow morning. That should be fun and weird and all sorts of emotions all at once - as usual.
Here are the latest pictures of the little girls - as stolen from Leslie's blog, in case you haven't seen them already.
Chris is planning on getting Phoebe to walk before Tara comes home. Looks like she's almost there. Hope has apparently gone Rasta on us while away. Good thing I'll be picking them up for the weekend...
