company

we just finished a lovely evening with the mccullys.  daddy boy made heaps and piles of indian food.

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and i ate it all.  seriously, last man standing.  afterwards we ate chocolate cake and ice cream and chatted while the children went feral.  (don’t ever let me babysit.  i can’t be trusted.)

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the pirate baby.  so christened on the day of her birth by mike himself.  “rahab?  isn’t that like a pirate name?”  actually, it means “sea dragon,” so close enough.  and lesson learned.

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the cook.  i don’t know how much longer i can get him to keep the beard.  he says it’s going to get caught in his pursik and rip his face off.  but mommy don’t care.  it’s hot.

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and that’s that.  just sitting here downloading the 300 pictures off my camera before going to bed.  let’s just say we have a bit of a backlog.  watch out.  *m

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3 Responses to “company”


  1. 1 idahoprairiedog April 21, 2013 at 11:56 pm

    Tell Boy to man up! Geoff says he has gotten his beard caught in his prusik, and that the micropulley is much worse. Yet he still has his face (and his beard). Babies are hard on ’em too – I find beard hairs wrapped around Sage’s fists all the time 😛

  2. 2 Grammy April 22, 2013 at 4:59 pm

    Stop cutting Hab’s hair. Jeez. She looks just like the pictures of my mom and her sisters with their dutch boy cuts. .

  3. 3 Nightmare from washington April 26, 2013 at 2:29 pm

    Chuckle, Nothing like a beard to make a face look like a banana.


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