So, I am in Savannah with Bloodhound. The oldest girl is taking care of our wee kids so that we can get away for the day.
It is a beautiful day and Christmas is everywhere. Ahh....a much needed break. I am drinking a hot tea and sitting in a square, for which the city is famous.
And then I get a picture of the kids from the babysitter/sibling.
Followed by realizing that this is her Facebook status:
I told the kids to go outside and play while I did algebra, and things were very quiet... Too quite. Then I heard, "Put your helmet back on!" Curious, I looked outside to see my brother about to push his little sister (who was wearing a life jacket and a barbie helmet) over a home made ramp in a wagon. I yelled, "CHILD HAVE YOU LOST YOUR MIND?! She could break her neck!" To which I get, "but I didn't break my neck when I tried it!" .... Maybe this is natural selection, but not on my watch. Remind me not to have kids.
Do you think I should go home?
Hammock - an elevated tract of land rising above the general level of a marsh region. Or in other words, where we call home. This is a record of our life, or the "tracks" we leave there. We are the parents of four children. We home school and do other crazy things like raise rabbits, garden, fish, hunt and spend a lot of time together. Just as animals leave tracks in the marsh near our home, we leave tracks here for you to read and hopefully enjoy. Hammock Track Tales is updated almost daily.
Tuesday, December 6, 2011
Trip to Savannah
2011-12-06T17:17:00-08:00
Savannah McQueen
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