Isabelle asked me "Am I going to get married?"
I responded, "No Isabelle, you have to fall in love, and get a ring..."
Very emphatically, "MOM! I already have lots of rings!"
Rachel came up and we got to meet her new man Jake.
We went to Nona Emilia's.
Bob made us malts at the beach with his drill.
Rob and I went to the "Defending the American Dream" conference put on by Americans for Prosperity. We got to hear Joe the Plumber- so inspiring!
Robert had a carnival at school. Rob took advantage of the velcro.
5 comments:
Love that Nakey picture!!
You need to tell Isabelle that she can't get married until GRANDMA finds the right man for her . . . AND . . . she has to get married in UTAH . . . and stay there!!
So sad that you have to wear coats to go to the beach... LOL - we went to SW Washington last summer to visit Robert's parents and it was so cold at the beach - in the middle of July! I'm used to So Cal beaches, so this was a shocker for me.
Kayleen, I know!!! When we first moved here I would always wear shorts and short sleeved shirts to the beach and freeze! Beaches here are just to look at!
A drilled malt? Yum!
I hope you are fealing better. I still have austin's pants. I like to return clothes to people, after the season is over and they don't need them anymore :)
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