Sunday, August 10, 2008

Looking back, I can almost laugh about it.






This was the morning after the all night barf-a-thon. Can you tell? Normally I would not share such a lovely picture of myself, but the world needs to know.









Elise loves Granddad










Kelly and Julia, bless them, took the kids bowling during Grace's barf-a-thon.







How many kids can we fit in Grandma's bathtub?






Fishing with Cousin Elsa












More fishing










Jetskiing with Granddad



Cousin Elsa with Stuart. Imagine the noise that is coming out of his mouth. Now imagine that noise all day long, every day, in my ear.









Yes, that's me. I am running as fast as I can and the kids are all beating me. I don't think anyone in my family had barfed yet when this picture was taken. The virus originated with the little blond half naked one, IAN. Who knew such a small boy could start something so terrible. We love you Ian.

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