About once every quarter, my iphone makes it down to the depths of the basement. Known to Brian as "The Man Cave." Known to me as "The Meat Locker." It's pretty cold down in our basement.
And when this happens, we get the Blog - By Phone Pictures - Fire
Let's begin.
Leftover Picture from Strasburg. I did NOT feed this train any of my coins:

Michael and I playing chess while eating:

Michael wanted to get in the laundry bucket. Made me nostalgic for a similar picture I took of him in Paris when he was less than a year old. I tried to find it to post it here, but can't.

In June, we went and picked strawberries at Walnut Springs Farm. Here is the result of our efforts:
This guy loves cheese even more than Brian. This was taken at -none other than- DUNKIN' Donuts:
Brian ran into this guy on our wood pile:
I DID GET ONE PICTURE FROM JULY 4th WEEKEND!
Our picnic blanket with the Gaglianos at Freedom Fest
Michael climbed on these bouncy houses suppled by : Date with a Tramp (see sign on image)

And Brian's latest harvest. Had to put that GLAD COSTCO sized Press 'n Seal box next to 'em so you could get the scale of these bad boys:
AWESOME. I am off to take "good" pictures of Brian's garden. He has requested them. And then of Michael's hair cut.
And up next - videos of Brian and Michael re-enacting Wimbledon in our driveway.
Love,
P
1 comment:
With all our mice we had last year I couldn't bear to take the hatchet to this guy. These snakes are frightened of everything anyways.
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