We are surrounded by them.
And their kids.
And there is nothing better than the kids of the ones you love.
Nothing.
Because you can treat them like your own...without all the hassles of being the parent.
And you can give them candy without asking.
And then they leave.
A visit with the Conniffs...and their boys.
A dinner party with my work ladies...and their hooligans.
Yes, Fiona brought all her hooligans...but only because she couldn't find a babysitter for Steve. Three cheers to him for making the best costume I have ever seen.
A turkey pre-funk with Sarah & James.
They don't have kids.
They seem so happy.
They are so well rested.
And so well dressed.
Baby Camilla in the house.
Conniff's place. Take two.
Kids on a couch...nothing tops it.
And a special visit from my buddy Luke.
And his best pal...his Mama.
Yep, we're pretty spoiled.
Spoiled rotten.
3 comments:
were the stripes planned? PLEASE tell me yes. actually, tell me no... i love it! even fionna's kiddos were wearing them.dying.and man oh man. do you ever get around.
I thought the same thing, Joc. There are mad stripes going on in these pix. where are the polka dots?
Ha! I noticed the stripes too (duh...I have a problem)! You guys are fun. Stripes and all.
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