Presidents Day (or home with the kids)

Today started out pretty good. I awoke to the sound of Amy in the shower. Which means I was still sleeping. Good. I was in and out of sleep and it was when I was having some sort of dream that must have been violent or something that I decided that I should go ahead and get up since I found myself punching an unknown, non existent person. Kinda weird. Hadassah came into the bedroom and crawled into bed with me. we hung out for a bit and then it was up and outside to get the thrash out because according to Amy, "it is not a thrash holiday". Whatever those are. Poor trash guys have to work on President's Day. The kids got breakfast, and while I began writing this, I realized that although I took the trash out, I did not pull the dumpster out to the alley. Oops. I made it out there in time so no biggie.We spent most of the day doing chores around the house like laundry and dishes. Planning on sending the whole day in the jammy-jams.
We took the kids to the museum of art in Cincy on Saturday. We gave each of the kids a camera and told them to go nuts. We had a good time. here are some pictures from the trip:




That's about it for now! Enjoy your Presidents day!