I always feel a little out of place when we are with Amy and her kids (Amy, Abby, Asher, and Alex = 4A’s and I’m the only H). The kids had a blast playing outside. I love watching Abby and Alex interact. They vacillate between hugs (never wanting them at the same time) and fighting. (Instead of saying “hi” when they see each other, one of them is sure to say “no hugs”.) The first picture is Abby trying to keep the cover on (only because Alex wants it off) and Alex trying to move the cover (and Abby).