and that was written about 10 days ago.
here we go with pictures and commentary.
aka pics and commies.
oh my gosh. cutest kids ever, sans Luke; who was undoubtably honing his mad skills on the tramp. oline.
Look! It's a collage!
I actually succeeded in making picasa work right (by work right I mean of course I didn't lose patience before I threw my computer against the wall.) (how could I do that to my one and only true friend aka macbaby?) (i just made up that name right now. great, huh?)
AND now I have the 4 pic masterpiece which you behold.
there's kristen and kristen & wes and potato salad & jello fluff & etc and cups of smurf juice with barbershop straws and a GIANT potato chip.
it was so cute IRL
collages are hard. sigh.
What's a four o'july celebration without a funnel cake? Or at the very least a picture of a funnel cake making truck.
try saying that 5 times real fast. thatthatthatthatthat Oh, I am on one.
i should delete that last paragraph.
Honestly, though, without someone goading me on to actually purchase a funnel cake all I got was a pic. Honestly, though, funnel cakes are so gross.
Beauties at the fireworks. aka Tracy and Kristen.
hahahahaha. me took a pic of them taking a pic.
(I do not know why I do not have more friends.)
Be still my heart............
my attempt to dress patriotically- apparently pink and gray are not actually our country's colors.
NEXT YEAR.
Shawn looking Sharp. hahahaha.
what wes did after carrying 4 camp chairs for approximately 10 miles.
what. a. stud.
yes, i offered to help 10,000 times.
i am seriously IN LOVE with this girl.
you cannot blame me.
the mass of humanity surrounding us waiting for darkness to fall.
and it explains some of the panic i was feeling.
bye bye
:)
