So I survived graduate school. Trying to survive being a wife, mom, and chemistry professor. I know I'm still a chemistry nerd that sometimes teeters too close to the stress. What better way to deal than to blog?
Casen informed me at the zoo yesterday that he would have this goat: the white and reddish one named Chandler. After petting some other goats and looking around, I guess he liked Chandler the best - he even fed him by hand.
It's beginning to cool off here, and the evenings are nice to go for walks or to the park. Here are some pictures of us going with Mom and Dad to the park for a picnic. Josh showed Case how to roll down the hill. I stayed on the sidelines for that one. When I was little, my brother and I would roll down the hill in our backyard. The last time I did it, I had a broken arm with a cast (why was I rolling down the hill you ask? No idea). I continued rolling until I fell off the retaining wall and fell about 3 feet. Thankfully, I didn't get hurt, but I learned my lesson!