Glad to have a yard

I have an interview with the cancer society tomorrow, in Spanish. They make it really hard to do volunteer work here.  Last week I went to the hospital with one friend and the the music therapist with another. I was skeptical about the music therapy, but I was a beliver when I left. 

Wyatt has himself set up in a sniper hide under a broken sun umbrella. 

Cuddles weight is back where it was two weeks ago. He is running all over the yard instead of staying stuck to us. 

Wyatt's room is really big so we got him a tapestry to fill the blank wall. 

     We had a busy day at church and small group. The boys played again today with our Italian neighbors. They got off to a bad start last year, and Winston is not off to such a good start this year...so I am happy and sad at the same time.