...our air conditioning guy came. The bad news is that he can't fix it.
We'll know more next week when the warranty people get back with us.
On a happier note, I know I promised Keaton I would take no more back-to-school pictures, but I couldn't help it. She looks too cute:
Reagan walked into the house from her bus stop today (in the 105 degree heat), but she's still chipper!
And this is what I discover if I ever turn my back on the two-year old. He found a stool, stepped onto the kitchen counter, opened the cabinet door, and searched through the cups; hoping to help himself to some juice.
His newest, and most emphatic request is, "Do it me-self!" And he does.
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