The girls learn to clean the house

Teagan is learning to close the washer...

Just push a little harder and turn it on for 40 minutes...

This is the "pink" load of laundry...

Rianne: I'm going to read the online manual...

Rianne: I got this Teagan, you can go back and watch Super Why...Brielle the watcher has no words.

Brielle doing her jumps...

Teagan whispering her next jump in mom's ear...

And jump!

Mom, I want to show you my splits...

Impressive...

Now Teagan does her splits...

Guys...little help over here...

Brielle trying mom's shoes on...

Snow plow...

 

Gosh, I'm always cleaning up after everyone...

It's been a long weekend! Just a few pics until next week...

Hey girls, you want to go feed the ducks?

Dad, why don't you feed them...

Rianne (back) says, "Oh, fine, I'll do it."

Look, someone else is feeding the ducks...

And the girls are deciding whether or not they are going to go for the bread... or the ducks...should have brought more sippy cups...

Okay dad, all done...those geese look mean.

 

Awww...but just when you thought you couldn't get a cuter picture...

Double awwww....

Just some fun in the back yard...

So we greased up the slides... they were getting bored with the slow ones...

 

Woah, Troll Doll hair!

But we don't want to go home, we're not tired...

So maybe a little tired...

Yup. All done.

I'll get us home...

Just hanging around...

She fits better backwards...Giddyup!

No, I can push it.

Hey Teagan, no texting and driving...

Too late.

 

I can fix it.

Rianne, this is Iowa, that's not how you eat a Popsicle, it's like corn-on-the-cob, I mean sweet corn...you eat it like this...

Yup, they're Iowans.

What did you say about Iowans?

Time to go, seeya next week!

Mindy and Tony are out of town, if you'd like to leave a message...

Mindy and Tony are on vacation for 24 hours in Omaha! The blog will be abbreviated this week, but the girls may be heading to the state fair and that is food for a very thorough blog next week.

I might be little...

 

This is Rianne taking a picture of us at the doctor's office, I look like I'm 300 pounds!

Cheese!

Brielle is figuring out if Rianne's popsicle is preferable flavor...

Rianne, might I try a bite of yours...

And sneaks a taste while she isn't looking...

Brielle re-evaluates...

Posing with their pop-cles...

Seeing just two is as weird as these faces they are  making...

We let the girls know we are leaving for a day's vacation...there are mixed messages...

  

We're outta here...

Mom and Dad start their vacation...(those are only 2 oz, they just look full size in the picture)