
It snowed on April Fools Morn, which was a terrible joke. It then turned to rain for the rest of the day and left a sloshy mess. No more snow please!

This is what Scott's schedule does to him these days. He went to the hospital at 6:30 a.m. on Friday and returned at 2 p.m. on Saturday. He wanted to spend time with the kids, so we hit up some parks. He crashed, but it's the thought that counts.

Labels: Bruce, medical school, park
1 Comments:
Scott looks a little like the birthday girl asleep in her stroller. Sometimes proximity is what counts.
Won't it be nice when you can all sleep normally?
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