Pit Stop

In just a short time one evening

● we gardened,

● Vanessa added orange slices to the sides of water glasses (they used their straws to try and suck out the juice from the slices),

● we took turns spinning in the hammock chair,

● we trimmed the pansies,

● we washed Zane's car,

● and they jumped at a chance to swing.

While washing the car, Vanessa said our house is like a pit stop. (For some reason pit stop was the last thing to come to my mind.)