you know, it's like a marathon of stuff to be grateful for.
gratitude-a-thon day 430: the fifth of july
Yesterday we had a fifth of July picnic on account of Arthur who breezed in on the 4rth and wrecked everybody’s independence. I am so grateful for the guac and dogs and tomato salad, and great food and my cousins, and so ungrateful for the margarita’s that went down so easily and almost back up all night.
Cousins. Dylan, Kayla, Jake, Tyler, Maddy & Ally.The crew at the beach.Jake and Tyler do some dumb thing where they get wet, roll in the sand, and then get wet again. Yeccccchhhhh.
Yup, those margarita’s got me in the middle of the night.Cousins making faces.
Bob taking orders for the grill.Ally, moi, Deb & Kayla.Bob, Tyler, Barb, Bob, Deb, Toni (hey, that’s me), Peter, Jake, Dylan, Maddy, Kayla, Ally & Riley.Photo credz to the fabulous Karly.Me and my cuz. Love you, Barb!
