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Late Friday night Ann and Matti joined the Stuber clan all the way from St. Louis. And Saturday morning they were up with the mayhem and out the door to the zoo with us.

No matter how together I think we look, we always just wind up looking like a big mess of people on a school outing of some sort.

Can you find all of the Stubers?

Matti. I tried to talk her into living with me, and she agreed! Then her mother said she couldn't.


The ladies were let out to wander at the zoo for a few moments. One shoe each and in the mud. But they kept running back toward dry ground, generally in different directions. And then I figured out that this was a tram stop, and I had a heart attack. (Notice the pants. It was a perfect weather day.)

Matti entertained us all in the backyard later that day. The boys are going through a phase of ripping off every last piece of clothing when they see water in the yard, so we'll just pretend there were no pic pics.

And then Sunday morning, Ann made good on her word, and she went and made Matti go back home. Yadda, yadda, something about a volleyball game and the rest of her family at home, etc. So we all stood at the window and cried for awhile. And then we just landed in our usual pile on the floor and muddled through the rest of the weekend.

And fell asleep eating our lunch.


Where is he?
He is in Baton Rouge now on orders until the 15th. What was to be a long four weekends and three weeks has turned into a long five weekends and four weeks. And so we have space available for next weekend if, you know, you were looking for something to do...