Monday, July 09, 2012
Sunday, July 08, 2012
Saturday, July 07, 2012
Father's Day Basketball . . . Kind of
The girls got a little upset when they saw just how hard it would be for them to get the balls through my grandparents' basketball standard, so Dana made a more realistic goal by holding a hula hoop.
They loved this, and someone took super cute pictures.
This was a huge hit of a game. Dana is a smart cookie!
They loved this, and someone took super cute pictures.
This was a huge hit of a game. Dana is a smart cookie!
Friday, July 06, 2012
Just Some People That Mean an Awful Lot to Me
Grandma Wallace and my Mom
Mom and Heather. Wonderful women. I am blessed.
Grandma Wallace. Pillar of strength -- don't let that tiny stature fool you!
Grandpa Wallace. Those smile lines are no lie.
Mi Amor. I will spend my life trying to feel like I deserve him.
Caulene- love the shades! This girl is an amazing aunt and sister.
Dana- she's not usually this serious, but she is always beautiful
Dad- for good or bad, I am definitely his daughter.
Mom and Heather. Wonderful women. I am blessed.
Grandma Wallace. Pillar of strength -- don't let that tiny stature fool you!
Grandpa Wallace. Those smile lines are no lie.
Mi Amor. I will spend my life trying to feel like I deserve him.
Caulene- love the shades! This girl is an amazing aunt and sister.
Dana- she's not usually this serious, but she is always beautiful
Dad- for good or bad, I am definitely his daughter.
Reading at Grandma Wallace's House
I have a gazillion pictures from Father's Day at my Grandma's house because my sisters took the phone. I love when they do that! To keep from a hug post with all the pictures at once and avoid being e-yelled at, I will split them up as best as I can. Here are some cute shots of my girls reading some of the same books I enjoyed at my Grandma's house as a child. It makes my heart happy to see how much they love reading. :)
Poor Emma gets super red in the face after any tiny amount of physical exertion- just like her mother. Some of my genes are pretty obnoxious...
Grandpa started making up a story about Sara in an effort to make friends with her. She tried so hard not to pay any attention, but it got too hard in the end.
Grandpa: Sara is a bunny who hates to eat chocolate because it makes her sad!
Sara: No, that is not right!
Grandpa: Well it has to be, it says so right here.
It worked pretty well until Emma pointed out that Grandpa wasn't reading the right words.
Poor Emma gets super red in the face after any tiny amount of physical exertion- just like her mother. Some of my genes are pretty obnoxious...
Grandpa started making up a story about Sara in an effort to make friends with her. She tried so hard not to pay any attention, but it got too hard in the end.
Grandpa: Sara is a bunny who hates to eat chocolate because it makes her sad!
Sara: No, that is not right!
Grandpa: Well it has to be, it says so right here.
It worked pretty well until Emma pointed out that Grandpa wasn't reading the right words.
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