Pastey White Legs Are The New Black. You Know, If You're Lucky Enough To Be Blind.

This past weekend Hubs' parents came for a visit. They hogtied played with the kids and let us be free for a few hours.


We took the time to meet up with my (pregnant, yay!) sister and her husband at the driving range.

(This is what golfing is supposed to look like.)

(This is pretty good too.)
(This, not so much.)
(And, this... is tragic.)

Afterward, we indulged. Yum.

Happy (ever-so slightly early) Birthday, Mom!

When Mom's Away (or sleeping) the Babies Will Play.