Thursday, August 20, 2009

A Trip to the Mall!

Charla needs some Mommy time, so let's go to the mall. Hurray! Have fun and rest, Charla!
First, Michael gets a haircut at the friendliest barber shop ever.

Later, when Grandma Diane said, "Bzzzzzzzzz, Bzzzzzzzzz, was that what they did at the barber shop?", Michael said, "Nooo, it was BZZZZZZZZZZZ, BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ, BZZZZZZZZZZ, BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ, BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! A LONG TIME!!!! Yeah!"

Then it was Karl's turn for a haircut, so Grandma Diane and Heather and Michael went outside the shop and fed quarters into cool vehicles to ride.

Dinnertime for Heather means her special food drips through this long straw-like thing straight into her tummy. She is good at shaking the can and pretend-helping to pour it in. Pretty strong muscles she has! We all ate dinner, and then.................
Playtime!

Lots of kids! Lots of crawling through tunnels!

Whew! Are we worn out yet? I wish my camera batteries hadn't given out. It was a sweet scene when Karl lifted Michael up onto his shoulders and Heather drove along beside and behind in her wheelchair. Lots of fun.

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