Monday, August 30, 2010

Saturday Afternoon

They put on their best puppydog faces--big, eager eyes, batting lashes, winning smiles--"Please take us to the log."

I didn't want to go. Grownups have so much to do. Sigh.

Why can't Rebecca stand up straight?

She didn't heed Mommy's shoe advice, and feels insecure in flip flops.
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The tempting view from the log bridge:Their coup: getting me to wade. Suddenly they felt free to venture farther and farther up the creek.Heading for home.SOME girls had to change their clothes after this little expedition. :-) No, not me!

1 comment:

Mom/Mimi said...

What fun!
I must say, those footprints on the log sure beat the footprints on the carpet. :)
Love,
Mimi/Mom