week #38

this crazy cat jumps 4 feet in the air and hangs on our door with his claws when hudson hasn’t fed him fast enough.  it’s disaster on the paint job, and scares a person half to death if you happen to be walking by the door at the right ( or should i say wrong) moment


the boys’ favorite park


crusin’ with grandma (cool sunglasses included)


sunny stacking books up for me to read to her.  


one little two little indians (i *might* have been pretty proud of myself for this school craft)

and i bet you thought indians were expressionless


i think the rules must change when you become a grandma, because i sure didn’t get candies this big as a kid….  unless you count the time that dad rewarded us for being able to do 50 sit-ups in a minute





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