No family vacation is complete without someone being tortured by a fish…
I was just so thankful it wasn’t me this year…
And no my son isn’t drinking pop… I put water in the can… He’ll never notice the difference…
My neice Morgan. Such a sweatheart and I can say that with a straight face because we act the same… We say the same things, with the same inflection and facial expressions.
Perfect payback for the brother that tortured me all throughout my childhood and still whenever he gets the chance…
A very girly baby blanket for the benefit…
Another baby blanket… This is light and sweet. Perfect for those warm humid Iowa summer nights…
Another baby blanket… As you can tell this is what I spent most of my time doing…
I might procrastinate just a little…
BBQ ribs for supper. All I have to say is YUM!! Best thing is I didn’t have to cook…