We got back from Palm Springs exactly a month ago.
Bad blogger award.
Those flying in from Oregon were the first to arrive at the house. The Sheriff had to meet with "the guy who works for the guy" who owns the house. Make sense? Good.
We found a bag of tortilla chips in one of the cupboards to snack on. They were stale.
Brother and the Neph.
Finally the SoCal groups graced us with their presence.
Caught in the act of taking a picture by Mr. Wookie.
Mama Ging, Mams-ville, Mam-a-saures-rex!
That toy is annoying. Especially at 7:30am.
LR stopped to give me his best pose.
The week consisted of a whole lot of this...
and this...
and Nick Nolte.
And blurry pictures because my adorable nephew can't sit still to save his life. But alas, the life of a 1-year-old.
Happy Tuesday!
The Sheriff says you forgot to mention the adult beverages left over by the previous occupants. Didn't go to waste, did it?
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