Friday, March 3
Paul took all the boys to Gettysburg not long ago. It was a big hit with P and H. They are still talking about it (this shows you how rarely we do anything!) Unfortunately, Henry was NOT a fan, and had several melt-downs which somewhat proscribed the tour. They did manage to stop in at the Gift Shop where H became the proud possessor of a fife. I have been surprised at the strength of his interest in it. Weeks after the Gettysburg visit, I still occasionally hear the reedy piping sound of H and his fife: a suburban faun.