i still don't understand why the pictures aren't coming across correctly...so this looks like rhys is walking on the walls, but he's actually walking on the ceiling (thx to uncle john)
here we have:
debbie, rob, melissa, and connie. in the front are bob and pat
rob's the youngest of his sibs
debbie, rob, melissa, and connie. in the front are bob and pat
rob's the youngest of his sibs
and here are three generations of de haan boys (men?)
we went home on monday and i still felt ickyickybobicky..and i still doo dadgummit. whine whine.
i'm tired of being sick. most of us in the house have been getting sick...rhys, irene, me...ugh. rob's had to deal with some of it too.
okay - enough whining. rob has a softball game tonight. hopefully we're all going to get to see him (it's an early game).
i'm tired of being sick. most of us in the house have been getting sick...rhys, irene, me...ugh. rob's had to deal with some of it too.
okay - enough whining. rob has a softball game tonight. hopefully we're all going to get to see him (it's an early game).
3 comments:
No fair, no fair, no fair that you're getting "hit" with the ickies so often!! :(
Here is what you do:
1. Get a babysitte.
2. Grab Rob and go to an authentic mexican restaraunt.
3. Order a large margarita with salt and ask for an extra shot of tequila.
4. Go home and pass out.
5. Wake up feeling like a new woman.
Beig sick sucks! That cake looks delish!
Great pictures.
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