Everyone hates their own driver's license picture...

Or in this case passports. I was looking through my iPhoto library and ran across the girls pictures that are on their passports. Think they'll hate us when they're old enough to know better? (Oh, and I'm sure most of the readers of this illustrious blog know why my 3 and 1 year old have passports. But for those that are wondering, the whole family is studying abroad this summer. Yep, a month in Spain with the kids. Crazy? We'll see...)




Just returned from another birthday party. This one for Hassel, who lives down the street. He had a moonwalk, or moonjump or whatver you call those enormous inflatable, mesh sided, castle looking things that the kids love to jump in until someone hits their head on someone else's teeth. It's about 88 degress with about 99% humidity outside, so it was a little warm. Check out the birthday boy's hair, he hasn't been swimming...