Somehow the "week" in pictures got away from me. Let 'er roll!
This is what 10 minutes outside at dusk with no shirt on'll get ya. (more on the legs).
NOT my cake.
It was Jamison's cake. I walked away from the boys while they sprinkled it(hmm, that doesn't sound right); you can't tell, but that's a quarter inch of sprinkles on top.
I do love a summer storm. But 4 evening thunderstorms in a row with power outages? Not so much.
Further fueling the impression my boys are never dressed (it was bedtime I swear!). Happy Father's Day.
Two Little Babies.
Jeff is growing some serious beardage. Now he's afraid to shave it and have the baby-skin look.