Last weekend I finally took some pictures of all four girls (Biscuit and her three cousins). Little E never seems to make it into the cousin photos (being the baby and all).
"hey, you don't belong in this photo. I'm usually the littlest"
"What, am I supposed to hug you or something?"
"Dude, you guys are weird posing on a rock pile. I'm gonna bail"
"Alright big cousins, this time, we all need to hold her down!"
"You're all going to regret this when I grow up"
And thus concludes my photojournalism and poor excuse for captions. I'm not witty enough for this (nor for Twitter, it seems). Been a nutty/not great week so I'm going to stick with photos.
Thanks so much for all the sweet comments, emails (and purchases!) from my last post about Sticks and Stones. I appreciate them!