I am a lame blogger and frequently go for weeks saving up pictures until finally I frantically throw them all in one entry and try unsuccessfully to link a bunch of dissimilar images with witty wordplay.
However, this week let's call a spade a spade and acknowledge that these pictures have nothing to to with one another except that they often feature the same people.
And the activities are also unrelated.
I need to do this more often.
Did I mention I am lame?
So anyway, summer is in full swing.
We are definitely enjoying the loverly weather, Scott's company and all the free time.
Everyday is like a ... vacation.
I am tired, clearly.
Anyway, we have been to visit the folks in Eugene,
had a pool party with some friends,
took a trip to the beach,
and watched Ryan ride her tricycle around our apartment parking lot a trillion times.
Yes, a trillion.
What I didn't capture was five adults huddled around the pool sitting on kitchen chairs with their feet in the water while the girls played on the lawn an hour later.
All the ladies.
Roasting 'mallows in my parents beautiful backyard. The boys make these faces in EVERY picture. In fact, it is rare to find a normal one with everyone smiling.
Preparing for a walk. Although Ryan looks like Dark Helmet and makes us look like overprotective parents paranoid about cranial damage, she actually insists. We received a lot of weird looks while on our stroll.
This is proving to be one of my children's most popular outfits. However, in my defense our apartment is like an oven. All the world's heat gets trapped in our living room and so we must be naked.
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