Labor Day

Last night Noah was up a few times crying.  Both Morry and I had to go in there.  I'm not sure what his deal was.  He asked if Mottel was locked in the laundry room, which he was.  Maybe Noah had a bad dream about Mottel?

We had our neighbors (Kevin, Gayle, Brynn, and Naomi) over for lunch.  Their girls are 5 and 3.  Noah played with the girls a lot.  Evan played some, but did his own thing.  For lunch we made flank steak, corn on the cob, veggies, and merenge cookies.  Kevin and Gayle brought chips and fruit. It was nice and we had fun.

In the afternoon, I left to tutor 2 students and Morry took the boys to buy baseball bats.

For dinner we had leftovers from last night's dinner.

The boys also had clean up night.

Evan read all of Chika Chika Boom Boom to us tonight.

The boys are in bed now.