While my darling baby woke up at 5:30 a.m. to eat, she started this holiday with a wonderful gift -- going back to sleep until 9:40 a.m. So, everyone in our little family slept in. And I finally got photographic proof that the Big Cheese is confused when he claims that I am the bed hog. Here's Lane on Memorial Day (keep in mind that I sleep to the left in this photo, note his elbow jabbed out AND mind you, he had moved to the right after I went to grab the camera):
We went to my parents later for a BBQ ... and food is always good. Again, I was camera shy during the day, but I did manage to get a photo of Bee's Knees laughing it up with my dad. She's been laughing a lot more recently and this was just a riot ... she was laughing so hard at Grandpa's Donald Duck voice:
3 comments:
Sounds like your little family had an amazing weekend! I'm jealous! haha... I, as you can see from the last of blog posts on my site, have been knee deep in broken garage doors, smelly refrigerators, furniture deliveries, a lack of running water and boxes, boxes, boxes, boxes. Ahh ... the joys of moving!
I'm so glad you found Cosmo! I would be lost without Riley ... although some days I'd like to send him up to chase cars! haha
Your baby Jane is the SPITTING image of you as a baby! So cute.
Can I just say that I'm not so sure how I feel about you referring to Lane (my brother) as the "Big Cheese". Where did this come from? I picture a big triangle piece of cheddar or swiss cheese on a street corner holding a sign. I don't want Lane to be the one in that costume!
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