Bravo to my Bride!

Well, Kari got bit by the "you're going to do this whether you want to or not" bug about the same time I did, (actually, probably before) and charged all the kids to get ready this morning, drop the dog off at the groomers, and go... wait for it ... BOWLING.  I have not heard whether the "you're coming" mantra was necessary or not, but alas, it's been two hours since I've heard from them, so I'm hoping and praying, the outing is/was/will be a great success. 

I'm proud of how Kari's braving the elements and the chaos of managing seven kids unto herself and venturing out into the bold world.  Hopefully, every one will return home tired and ready for naps.  I'm told the plan was to hit McDonald's for lunch on the way to pick up the dog and head back home.