My Favorite Martian

I've often felt like I was living on a different planet.

Is there intelligent life in this house? I'm beginning to doubt it, but they sure do have fun.

Fueled by a new stack of space books courtesy of the library, the boys spent the afternoon blasting off into space, conducting experiments and gathering samples.

Lunch bags served as air packs, rubber boots were transformed into moon boots, and we constructed a helmet from an empty milk jug per Stephen's request but which was quickly confiscated by Matthew.