We met the Wallace Gang at our favorite Pei Wei. Why don't they have one in Chicago?
Miles and June.
My Scooter was happy.
So was my big baby boy!
Poor Juner. He tripped on the hike and landed on a cactus. Now that's not something that would happen in Chicago.
OUCH!! There was about 100 little bitty pokies but Scotty let me remove them with tweezers. Love him.
4 comments:
Looks like so much fun! Even the cactus... sorry Scotty. Are you home, yet?
"Good things come in small packages and one is coming your way" or something like that (I have short term memory issues). That's strange that Scotty tripped and fell. Was his mouth bleeding? ;) Seriously, ouchie.
That's a rather unfortunate picture of me looking at a really unfortunate fortune.
is that a napkin on Kater's head?
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