Our weekend.

We went to Ohio this past weekend. Mostly to eat the greatest fish fry on the planet--Archbold K of C. You heard it here first. Get there early on Friday. There's going to be a line, and it's worth it.

When we weren't gorging ourselves on fish, we spent some time with the extended family. On Saturday, we all went over to the Seibert construction zone (check the Seibert Family blog) for playing with the cousins. Even the Turners came to Ohio--but missed the fish fry--to hang out and celebrate birthdays.The girls spent a good hour making a sleeping nest in Natalie's fort.
Natalie and Annalise, and a furry friend, take a "nap"

Meanwhile, I grabbed all the babies that wouldn't run away from me. My sweet baby neices, Tessa and June. I even got to hold Tessa during church and she fell asleep in my arms--too bad Aunt Becky was too busy wrestling June. I had to keep her all to myself. Darn.

June has discovered the joys of walking. She spent most of Saturday afternoon walking around with this walker thing. She was pretty pleased with herself and pretty tired by the end of the night.

Here's all the kids with Great Grandma Wagner. Well, all of the kids, and half of Tessa's head.

We stopped in Hicksville on the way home to visit some friends and left town before the tornados hit. Annalise was so exhausted that she folded her hands and fell asleep before Harlan.

Doesn't look very comfortable.

Back at home, the goofball show was in full force.

Later, Daddy asked her to help clean up the toys and books. This was her response:

Something tells me we are going to have a very uncooperative teenage someday.