Group Therapy

Many of you have heard me wax beatific about the PlayGroup my kids and I are in. I joined it in the most random, haphazard way possible, yet it has wound up being my anchor and saving grace. We've gone through a lot of life experiences together and we're still looking forward to Thursday mornings. Above are the PlayGroup kids minus Sadie who was sick that day.

Here is PlayGroup 2.0 They're the babies who've been born since we've been meeting. And one more is on the way!
Here are the alleged "grown-ups" in a posed pic.

And in our natural state.
Missing is Abby (who was caring for a sick Sadie).
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