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These are the days...

Memorial Day
Always love visiting the National Cemetery on Memorial Day. We learned that the Mormons use Moroni as their religious symbol on the head stones. My kids got a huge kick out of hunting for them!
Off to Lake Wilderness for some fishing and playing catch!

Tucker's last day with Mrs. Cloud. What a wonderful 2 years we had with her. Tuck said he wouldn't miss preschool because he is going to be a Preschool teacher someday;)

Ran the Green River Marathon with some friends. Gorgeous day in Seattle.
This time only 1 minor blister.
Luke's piano recital. He played Hedwig's Theme and The Happy Green Frog. He tells me that he was "made for the piano and the piano was made for him." Hope it lasts:()
Boys went off to Father and Sons and we girls spent the weekend at Maple Valley Days. SO LOVE this weekend. So many fun things to do and see.

Will never get sick of this park for as long as I live. This is one of the reasons we moved here.

Just in...this hole just suddenly appeared in my wall. Apparently I nailed 2 holes into a drainage pipe YEARS AGO while trying to hang a shelf. That shelf is no more, and those holes have been leaking water for a long time. Nothing that a little YouTube, Epoxy putty and spackle couldn't fix!
The BEST for last... Luke participated in his first ever Pinewood Derby race last night. He and Dave started working on the car last week but finished it literally minutes before the race began. Luke worked by Dave's side throughout. This was Dave's first experience as well (he never did this as a child,) and told Luke that they would be happy if the car just made it all the way down the track. You can imagine our surprise when Luke's car not only made it down the track BUT won - nearly EVERY race! He ended up with first place in his den and then first overall in the pack. I have never seen him so happy. He wrote 2 1/4 pages in his journal about the experience and slept with the grand trophy next to him last night. GO LUKE!




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