I don't have any pictures to add to this story but the leprechaun visited Taylor's preschool on Tuesday. There was no leprechaun sighting, just evidence left behind that he had been there - a messy room and some gold coins. Apparently that was too much for Taylor. The teachers said she lost it. After I picked her up, she was never more than 2 inches from me for the rest of the day. She peeked around the corners each time we entered a new room. She didn't go to sleep until after 11 pm, in our bed! It was traumatic. Luckily, yesterday was a little bit better. Poor kid.
Grandma and Grandpa Edwards were in town for the weekend and while the gentlemen were out golfing, we took the kids kite flying. It was the perfect day for it. So perfect that Grandma spent most of her time tangled up in the kite because it was too windy!
Taylor took off with out a hitch!
Chase tried.
Flying high.
Still trying. (His kite is on the ground. Taylor's is in the air!)
Still up there!
More trouble.
Enough. We decided it was the kite design more than operator error. Still a good time, though.
So we ditched the kites for the playground.
Much better.
We pretty much shut the place down. I wish Saturday's weather would have stuck around a little longer!
All smiles.
My big babies. 
All that fun wore everyone out! The nut doesn't fall far from the tree here. I'm sure they will just love that I took a picture of this moment!
There was a claw machine victory.
And then another claw machine victory.
Max got a fancy new 'do.
And the obligatory trip to Chuck E. Cheese. Thank goodness for a snow day so Chase could go too!
Big win!
Riding the horse.
And a "little" ice cream afterwards!
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