This is where life has taken us...sitting in lawn chairs in the driveway and devising games which require our children to shoot wiffle balls out of a leaf blower at their parents to see who can catch the most. We did get out for some family exercise through the University, so it was not a complete waste of a day. Daddy bought Mommy some real barber scissors so she could begin her formal beautician training. Alex was the first victim on the back patio. Not exactly the Vidal Sassoon Academy, but some early indications she has some raw talent...as long as her subjects remain stationary.