Well, it's official. This is the coldest, rainiest summer in Alaska since the early 1950's.
So, the one day of sunshine we've had, we spent outside mowing the grass.
Brianna 
Carlee 
Wyatt
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Behold, children are a gift of the LORD, the fruit of the womb is a reward. Like arrows in the hand of a warrior, so are the children of one's youth. How blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them; they will not be ashamed when they speak with their enemies in the gate. Psalm 127:3-5
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I wish I had a lawn. I have dirt. It could be a lawn. But I don't want to plant one.
Way to go Sonny for letting the kiddos help! WHy didn't Tera get a chance?
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