and shredded wheat minis are NOT a snack. no sireebob. and seriously... could our toaster burn toast any s-l-o-w-e-r-?-?-?
and how come on the very day the new library opens there wasn't a single book on rats, never mind photographing rats... sure, books on reading to bunnies, training your hermit crab and raising earthworms for profit but nothing on rats :|
i was sure the bike ride around the park would release the feelings of overall sassiness and malice from my system but alas it didn't help one bit, so i am going to sit in bed watching movies in a mint julep mask
our evening at the park - his birthday gift from Grandma. he loves it, thanks Grandma!

he was quite safe on the handlebars, honestly ;)


comparing smiles...pretending to be pigs... LOLing - what we do while our children play well with others (the others soon ran away...)

the lake that i am deathly afraid to ride my bike by, it veers towards danger and there is nothing i can do about it... i am sure it is possessed like James Dean's car was....

oh Carol....how I would love to spend a day with you. it all sounds so facinating. seriously....
ReplyDeletelove the pics at the park. especially the last one. Don't you love how the Opketa always has great sunflare???
I keep popping in for ratty pictures but I'm not seeing enough. Not that I don't like seeing pictures of the happiest, shiniest people on the planet - I love those, but what of the rats? And ratty towers? I want to see ratty towers. Please.
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