My new car. It's a Honda Pilot. Marianne, if you thought our old car was big! Just doing our part to keep America clean...ahem. Oh, and Sawyer desperately wants to get in and drive. He thinks he can drive.
Riding at the Fall Festival at Homestead Gardens. The 17 year old driving the tractor did not seem to understand that even though he felt like he was driving slowly, the little carts he was towing seemed to be flying at warp speed.
A birthday party for our little friend, Luke. Does he ever not make "the face"? No.

Distraught and resentful on the way to school.
See our cat, Autumn, up by the wine rack? She watches us from up there, probably planning our demise. Sawyer scolds her. "Autumn! Why are you up there, Autumn? Autuuuumn. Get down right now!"
Playing hide and seek with Olivia means they hide in the bathroom and you jump in to find them. Over. And over. And over. And it's hysterically funny every single time.
I took Sawyer to Gorc Park near our house on a beautiful day. This was taken with my iPhone, on no special setting. It turned out really neato. Pat was at a Redskins game.

I dare you to tell me I look tired. You're *%^& right I look tired. And now I always look this way!

Again with the face. On Uncle Jimmy's tractor in Beaver Falls, PA. We had a fun, but all too short visit to see Pat's grandma and Aunt and Uncle.
My favorite boys after eating our favorite hot dogs from Brighton Hot Dog Shoppe and our favorite ice cream from J&T's in Beaver Falls.

Pat took this while driving (yeah, yeah, I know) on the way to Beaver Falls. See the windmills, Eva? See them?

1 comment:
Kelly...Check our Picasa site for more Wind Turbine pictures! I took them because you sent me that super-cool Thailand purse with wind turbines on it!
What do you mean, "He thinks he can drive?" Of course he can.;)
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