It was a quiet lake weekend, no kids. This dog was like a beaver, swimming all around. She's an angel.
Yeah, there's Tim, and associated grand dogs.
This little peanut is just adorable and charming, cutest doll ever that has raced around on that pretend motorcycle.
Lots of wild cousins:
He said he was on the roof as Santa Claus.
Joe told him to get the heck OFF.
Later, gifts:
And then back outside again.
Cake time!
Candles were blown out. There was no excessive crying or any other emotional disregulation.
We made it through quite loudly, but without sobbing and so forth.
Heidi, in a picture a few years ago.
Good night to all angels and devils and to Dan and Heidi, my very own beautiful babies.
Sleep tight.
The last summer of the year will be over in 19 minutes.
I love you all so incredibly much.
Happy Birthday, Heidi!
Love, MOM