You know when you have any more than 3 children in our present culture, people look at you like you are out of your freakin' mind - you knew that, right? Well, they do.

We have 4 kids, by the way, and we are only somewhat out of our minds. We have great kids.

Katey just turned 13 years old! Aaaagghhhh! How did that happen!? She is now taller then her Mother at 5'11" - wow! Kate will be going to high school this Fall. I am not old. I am not old. I am not old.

Meaghan is still 12 - a mere child. She loves animals - rides horses in competition and says she will be a Vet and never leave Lexington. I will remind her of this later.

Conor is now 9. He's the only boy. He looks like your average 12 year old already - those tall genes again. Con's a brown belt in Shaolin Karate, likes to skate, build things, cook with Dad, fish with Dad, and anything else boy-like. He's also been playing baseball this Summer - learning more every day - having fun.

McKenzie - the last. 7 years old and what you might call a "pistol" - "firecracker" or any number of other descriptive words for "wild." She's a sweetie - either that or needs something cast out of her - aren't you supposed to have one like that at least?