There's Tim, perched behind our friend Renee
This is a pic of julia opening gifts. She's over on the far right. What else is going on in the picture looks like those Where's Waldo books.
It's so mind-bendingly hot here it could be Dallas-Fort Worth.
And that's just not right.
We had a party last night that was THE hottest, and THE loudest party ever.
Photos from the occasion:
And she blew the candles out so fast, this is all I have:
Yeah, Julia--seven years old, plus friends here on vacation. And we've got your chaos and mayhem and racket and noise, plus it's July besides and that's almost reason enough in itself to go nuts.
Julia? I do so love you. Happy Summer, Chica. love, Mom
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