This is the picture and sentence Eli was supposed to write, about things he has to do at home. Yep, he has to eat grass. Little Stinker.

The other day I was in the shower when my mother-in-law stopped by, Evie is not allowed to open the door anymore (after she let the Schwans man into the house while I was in the bathroom), so she tried yelling through the door. When that didn't work she drew a picture to show Grandma what I was doing. She did pretty good, for short notice.