Treehouse Time

Denny took the 6 am - 3 pm shift this tax season.

Lord knows he hates it, but that means the girls get more time with him during the days.

Home earlier = going out more.

Normally I take the girls to the Treehouse alone, because we go on weekends.

Weekends mean TONS of kids there.

Tons of kids means Denny bitching the whole time.

I love him, but he is worse than a toddler when he doesn't want to be somewhere.

Since we went on a weekday, he came along with no fuss.

We went on what happened to be Three Billy Goats Gruff day.

In the art garden the girls made little puppets.

AND Sophie got to be the Middle Billy Goat in the partici-play.

The girls wandered about and did their thing, while I just followed around as usual.

Denny helped them build stairs out of the giant foam blocks.

What a ham.

One of my favorite things there is the little medieval kingdom.

All the castle pieces and knits are such fun.

We spent so much time upstairs, that we didn't even get to anything downstairs.

It's a good thing we have memberships.

(I use a bit of our tax return each year to renew it, great investment!)