It's late. It's late. It's late, it's late, it's late! No time to say hello, goodbye. It's late! It's late!
Well, not so late. I've started later. But it's been a long (and beautiful) day, and I've a comfy bed and faithful husband waiting for me upstairs. So, once again, I'll forgo fancy intros to the past week's posts (of which there is
only one, anyway), and any further ado.
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| Eager to see Nana and Papa again (and to have his picture taken). |
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| Not terribly impressed with Delaware this time around. |
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| Varied stages of Car Trip: excited, tired, and bored. (Not pictured: carsick, whining, and crying.) |
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| Miss Yogurtface makes her NJ debut. |
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| Who are these toddlers, and what have they done with my babies? |
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| Abby gets her daily exercise. |
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| Coordinated coloring. |
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| My tiny gentleman offers a hand and escorts his lovely second cousin up the stairs. |
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| Abby gives her newest cousin some loving while he takes his dinnertime bottle. |
Overheard this week:
So many things. If only I had the energy to recall them right now. Perhaps I'll do a special post next week to make up for this week's lapse. Vacation... you know how it goes.
