Seven Up

It's normal that I count kids where ever we are going. One, two, three, four, five, six... Usually I'm glad if counting gives me right number.

Summers are exiting 'course right number can be everything from zero to twelve. There has been no day when I have had every single kid with me, at least they have friends with them. Except the day. No friends, only my own kids. And I started the usually counting. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... Seven? Seven!

Yep. Seven. We are waiting number seven to arrive around February. Here we go again. Oh my.