(Except Baby B)  The boys have all gone to Royal Rangers Winter Camp.  D and Hubby went last year and had a blast.  This year, N got to go.  They were so excited.  Our pastor called yesterday to see if they wanted to ride up together.  I joked with my hubby that he must have been in big trouble to have to ride three hours with the pastor.   

The house is so quiet and I don't know what to do with myself.  As soon as they pulled away, I missed them.  Last year, I was excited to have some quiet and more importantly, the bed all to myself!  But this year, I am going to be lonely. 

Here is a pic of N in his used new Royal Rangers shirt.  He is tickled pink.  Well, he's pink from running around...

I say used because, well, it's used.  But I can't complain because I am shocked he even has one.  When D was in Ranger Kids, it took him until he was almost out of it to get his shirt.  They kept forgeting.  You can just call us The Invisibles...

I am so aggrevated with my camera.  The flash is crazy.  It will either ultra flash and everyone will be bright white, or it will barely flash and the picture is dark... grrrrr.... We have the worst luck with cameras.  We have been married for 6 years and have gone through 5 cameras and 3 video cameras.