

no one knows why it is always about 10 degrees warmer there than anywhere else in the valley, or what those poor, wretched animals do all day???
regardless we still kind of love it, and i am glad we went.
however, these sleeping ones were, and honeslty how sweet are they?? she may be a crazy, grumpy, screaming, hitting, no-no, 1 year old, but gosh darnnit, when she closes those eyes she is so beautiful.
i mean look at that sweet little tucked-toe......
i do just love her... despite all her craziness.
our weekend was wonderful... as i hope all of yours was too.
yes, and if minie is up again at 5:45 am this morning, she will officially be up for some type of auction. let us know...
thank you steve and alice again... it was lovely!
it was sad because she had to leave a day early. she acts life having 4 kids is a big deal or something?
.... and yours truly 23 weeks preggo. i know... so hot.
dustin was so great to take two days off work so i could go, and he even did her hair. he gets an A+. i LOVE him... thanks hubby.
so that's it for my weekend... i think i am the only one who even brought a camera, so this is it for the girls trip.
oh well.. we will all look really cute for the next 3 months.
It has been tradition on my side to go to the hot air balloons every year, and even though it's painful to wake up so early on a holiday, it is something I love to do. All of my siblings (even the out of towners) come to attened the occasion, and rarely is one of us not there. My parents drug us there year after yer, and I suppose it just stuck.. we are now all fully committed 4th of July ballooners.
So there ya have it.
We then carried on the fesitivities to the Jackson's for a bar-b-que and fireworks. Dinner was yum, and Minie has never been more afraid than she was during the firework display... somehow we still kept lighting them off..
this picture is featured here for no other reason than to document her damn cake. i ordered this for her a few days in advance and in a flustered, senseless moment forgot to ask the final price on such extravagance. long story short, $100, and an intense argument with dustin and the bakery later, we ended up with this very expensive, and very non-refundable pastry.
**SIGH**... nothing but the best for miss mins
(note: it was immensely tasty however...)