
The Bookends were at it. It's been warm and springlike and they have been fractious.
Maybe spending two weeks apart might help clear the tension. (The biggest contention being just how alike our first and third born are!)
Today was designated our photo-op day. We were lining up for our picture-a-month, which, like Chinese school that preceded it, is really no one's absolute favorite ... but also like Chinese school
meiyou ban fa.
Bei Bei was literally in tears. She was anxious to play with her new volleyball (a pepto pink pre-birthday treat), and frustrated with her oldest
jie jie.
Mr Johnson had the tripod out and ready (after snapping pics of the magnolia that is ALREADY bursting forth in partial bloom ... a full six weeks earlier than last year!), but our soon-to-be-seven-year-old literally had alligator tears on her pink sunkissed cheeks ...
And then, much to her amusement, a large toad hopped right out of his hiding space in the mulch below our feet.
Bei Bei forgot about her troubles with MGJ, commissioned our fearless nature girl, EHJ, to grab the toad, and scrambled off to unearth a forgotten flower pot as a temporary abode for our newly discovered amphibian.
EHJ obliged.
Bei Bei perked up. MGJ restrained herself. And, eventually we snapped a few family pics on this 80 degree March day!




