Well it looks like I have been hacked...
Might be time to kick off the other author of this blog. That is unless he pays me off. But it still may be in my best interest just to cut him loose so he can't embarrass me in such ways..
What can I say? I'm passionate about my spider killing. But I do have to admit that my knees and arms felt VERY unsafe... I will do better next time.
Anyway, thought it might be good to catch up on some posting.
Behold the fourth of July!!!
Quin likes to spend most of her time by the pool eating. She went through an "apple" (plum) phase for a while...


Car and Quin were crazy about fireworks... They thought the tanks and snakes were great.

Oh, and the pop its and sparklers...

Car couldn't wait for it to get dark so we could do the "big" fireworks show.



Quin quickly changed her loving fireworks tune...
Love this picture..

And last but not least, one of the best parts of the fourth were the delicious treats that my cousins fiance Elizabeth brought. Martha Stewart here she comes!!

The End.
Might be time to kick off the other author of this blog. That is unless he pays me off. But it still may be in my best interest just to cut him loose so he can't embarrass me in such ways..
What can I say? I'm passionate about my spider killing. But I do have to admit that my knees and arms felt VERY unsafe... I will do better next time.
Anyway, thought it might be good to catch up on some posting.
Behold the fourth of July!!!
Quin likes to spend most of her time by the pool eating. She went through an "apple" (plum) phase for a while...
Car and Quin were crazy about fireworks... They thought the tanks and snakes were great.
Oh, and the pop its and sparklers...
Car couldn't wait for it to get dark so we could do the "big" fireworks show.
Quin quickly changed her loving fireworks tune...
Love this picture..
And last but not least, one of the best parts of the fourth were the delicious treats that my cousins fiance Elizabeth brought. Martha Stewart here she comes!!
The End.
1 comment:
I don't know why I love pictures of kids crying, but I do. Precious!
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