Thursday afternoon, the fellas and I left the breadwinner at home and spent his hard-earned bread on gas.
3 destinations, 5 nights, 900 miles.
All kinds of crazy.
3 destinations, 5 nights, 900 miles.
All kinds of crazy.
Miss Laeny herself, giving you the gender low-down in the cousin count:
3 wild men to one ready-for-a-tea-party lady.
I could do this all day, people.
Sometimes, I do.
No one was really ready for this shot, but I find it amusing that four different teams are represented in the hat wear. For the record, Nana and the photographer both root for the Pirates. There. We win.
If there is baseball and a scorecard, even 95 degree weather cannot deter this fan.

AW! I love the picture of Aunt Steph and Laeny. Glad you were able to come meet her. :)
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