Aunt L came to M's band concert and everyone was impressed by B's leather jacket that matches hers. The story of this jacket is that someone asked for coats for a family with several boys. So I went through our coats (because we keep them in all sizes) and donated several to the family. I realized too late that I had given away the coat B needed for the coming winter. Within a week someone had given us this leather jacket for lP but B was able to use it the and again this year.
We went shopping, just the little boys and I. I had read somewhere that if you can, it's good to walk with your children. So we parked at the far end of the strip mall, by the thrift store. Then we walked to the grocery store, shopped and walked back. I was carrying eggs and milk. The boys were loaded up. They did a good job. L was tired. B was strong.
When we went putt-putt golfing B wore these very bright plaid pants. He told me that they are golfing pants. P thinks he got that idea from watching Daffy Duck cartoons. Wherever he got the idea, he looked awesome and did a great job.
