We’re on our way to watch “the Cougars eat the Lobos for lunch.” (This is what Ethan has been saying for days...he even prayed for victory at breakfast this morning.)
The dolls are dressed and ready to go.
But before we leave…
we have to put in the winter lawn.
De Fuehrer has rallied the troops…Caleb’s on seed duty, Olivia’s on fertilizer, Savannah and Ethan are wielding the brooms, and De Fuehrer himself is doing the manure.
I’m in charge of packing the coats. We heard there may be snow.