77 + degrees and sunny.
I've been clearing off the front porch of Mr F's miscellaneous piles of jumper cables, scrub brushes, crushed kleenex boxes, and whatnot. One good thing about living here is no one judges you for white trashing up your front porch.
The girls are enjoying the weather.
Baby's enjoyment seems to always involve a pillow and blanket.
Kid has been *teaching* Baby how to scooter.

