First Lake Day

Alison and I decided to hit the beach on Sunday. We like to go at around 3:00pm, because by then it just doesn't seem so horrible and oppressive and some people that were there at 9am have finally left.

The girls.

I was trying to get this picture of Christopher. He was playing hard to get, but I got him.

The Bird wanted to be buried.

Poor girl had the Legumes and Christopher kicking sand into her mouth and eyes. Now how did that sand get into her mouth so easily?

I had my cheap sunglasses stolen right in front of me the other day at a store. I was talking to a friend and my glasses fell into a stairwell in front of us. I unfortunately had to walk around to go down the stairs. In that time someone swooped them up and snatched them. It was maybe a total of three minutes passing. I am obviously still in shock, which is why I had to go through the torture of telling you that I squinted a lot yesterday. A lot.

This is Christopher sleeping.

Breaking out!

Rounding up Ren and Eden.

Alison asked if I would take a picture of her with her kids. It seems like a simple request doesn't it? It took forever. Ren was standing with Alison obediently, but needed to be next to me to wait for the two of us to have our picture taken and when Eden wasn't acting like a dog she was cuddled up next to me.

I think it worked out perfect.