Fun at Uncle Dave's

We stopped by Uncle Dave's house while out running errands. Carol's sister was there along with her 3 Russian lapdogs. They are fuzzy and tiny. Brooke loved them. Here she is hugging (smothering) Sunny, who weighs in at barely 4 lbs.

Garrett's girlfriend had some "special" boots that the girls were very excited to try on. Olivia loved them and declared she was going to buy a pair. I told her fine, as soon as she moved out she was welcome to wear whatever she wanted. I like to think of them as Ziggy Stardust boots, even tho they make me think of something else...

Being at Uncle Dave's house always brings out the "wrestler" in the girls and this time was no exception.

After beating on Uncle Dave mercilessly, the girls rode him like a donkey.


Later, at home, I caught Mark sneaking a dessert while he thought I was putting the kids to bed. It was cranberry sauce with A LITTLE whipped cream on top. This, from a guy with type II diabetes, who claims to his doctor that he's "being good". He felt very ashamed. Then he finished the bowl after he stopped laughing. Aye-yi-yi.