Our new sandbox.
It was a big hit for the rest of the summer. And even sometimes in the winter.
Sticker love note from my boy
Ejim flying the drone
Scoring on Coach Michael
He sinks it
Us
My little butterfly fairy Princess PJs...examining the remnants of a balloon animal.
I told Peter he could earn a dime if he caught a vexing housefly with these tongs.
A worker worthy of his wages (he really did it!)
Heading to Mars for resettlement
Tree huggers
Later...
Panorama from my delightful summer seat. Anna's napping; Peter's playing; I've got my umbrella, my water, my afternoon coffee, getting some work done on my laptop. Aaaahhh.
Painting. And one last shot of our old kitchen...
Just a little family night at the Rio
Enthralled by the juggler
I heard it pointed out that moms are never in pictures because they're the ones behind the camera. I've never been a selfie person, but apparently I made a conscious effort in July. With the help of this cute little button-pusher.
Here discovered in the midst of kitchen deconstruction rubble
It took me a moment to remember what this pic was about. At least they remember to replace the roll...
Oh this was sad. Turned a corner at high speed, went airborne, took it on the noggin.
A few mins later
Cute little mint fiends
At Woodley Gardens Park in Rockville, voted our favorite of the summer.
How I love these sweaty faces
And it has Carmen's Italian Ice across the street.
Same park, different day, with the Mohamouds.
All wore out; read himself to sleep.
(Outside Shady Grove Hospital, visiting Pami before the twins were born)
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