July 6th

It's so hot.  We're still friggin' sick...Mama is over it.  

Papa came over to help Steph learn how to brew her own beer, and you and he had so much fun playing around and being silly.  You sillied with balloons, you sillied with beer smells, and we went to the fish store and you two sillied there too - only it wasn't so much sillying as it was he's super tall, and you're not...so really, at the pet store, you two cuted.  

The Fervers came over and the cuting continued...grew and continued...

You keep opening up the freezer (&/or refrigerator), pulling up your shirt and saying "ahhh, das better..."  It's so cute that it's hard to stop you from doing it right away.  But right here, for posterity... don't leave the fridge or freezer door open.  Pick what you want, and then close the door.  Thanks. :)