… for we have fallen horribly behind in posting pictures. Let’s start with the May leftovers.
As she’s undressing herself, the shirt sometimes gets stuck on her head. She finds this immensely funny. So do we, actually.
Just so you know, this shirt has now been retired. It was too small for her big head (sorry about that kid, that one’s my fault). It’s a 4/5 and she’s now wearing 6’s, but that was several months ago.
The unofficial Memorial Day start of summer wouldn’t be the same without a pool party. Uncle Mike fashioned together his official Redneck Party Pool out of spare PVC pipe (the boy has more extra PVC than I have extra hair), coat hangers, bubble gum and some duct tape. Not that bad really. It was a sprinkler/pool I would have loved at that age.
Chillin’.
The younger ones didn’t like the sprinkler on, so Abby and Amy were kind enough to play sprinkler-less while the little ones were in.
Abby and Amy were being too rowdy, so Taylor and Ariel ran them off. Peace and quiet!
Michael wonders who this other guy with a camera is.
Abby searches for sunken treasure. (Ren, I can hear you thinking. Hush. Bad girl. Behave yourself.)
Amy tries out the snorkel and mask as well.
As any good younger sibling will tell you, flattery is the highest form of compliment. As any older sibling will tell you, STOP COPYING ME!
What?? I’m innocent!!!
That’s what all the Arubans say.