It was 114 degrees and we were out running errands. To turn the car off to fill it up makes it so instantly scorching hot inside, I let Trevor out of the car to help. He did the windows. (and the tires)

There was a big thick haboob this evening. We didn’t get much of it, just lots of wind and a little dust. The boys had dinner theater to watch the storm while they ate.

I don’t have much for today. The boys tried to squeeze in to the “ball pit” storage and I barely got a few lousy pictures.

There was lots of drama and attitude and crying and throwing. I am not sure why!

Trevor turned his light on at 3am. He wants his lamp left on when he goes to bed. He has been having dreams lately, I am not sure why he suddenly doesn’t like the dark. Tonight, he has a big flashlight.

Great-Grandma transferred to the rehab facility today, even though it seems hasty! We are all hoping her night there goes well.

We are hoping for good news to come about Great-Grandma, she is still stuck in the hospital and unable to transfer to the rehab facility. We all wish there was something that we could do to help. From far away, the best we can do is to try to bring her a smile for the day.

It was 113 degrees today, so we thought doing bubble baths outside this evening would help us be “cooler”.

Someone did not want me to put the hose away. You can’t see tears in the rain.

We had to hurry in, our backyard is haunted by the ghost of Dread Pirate Moe

Here’s a special message from the boys!