so where have i been? well, it should be obvious from the above photo that i have been busy blowing things up.
but i wasn’t alone... the kids helped with those illegal firework activities. contributing to the delinquency of minors will be the charge. thank you very much. i will be needing a good lawyer. is that an oxymoron? (sorry to shannon, #1 blog reader AND a GREAT lawyer.)
we were at the beach for 10 days. our friends, the sytsmas, came for a week. a week of scrapbooking. and sleeping. and laughing. and that was about all of the daily agenda for that week. heaven.
then came the fourth weekend with family. what is more american than blowing up things with your kin? there was lots of fun and sun and cute cousins. and maybe a teeny tiny firework or two. or fifty. brought by my brother. who is the ceo of a hospital. i swear he is trying to drum up a little more business in his burn trauma ward. or start a burn trauma ward. haven’t figured out his motive yet. but he keeps on bringing the heat and the flames. every year. so enjoy the photo montage of my ten days. and feel the singe of jealousy over my fun at the beach house. or is it the actual singe of the fireworks? you figure it out...
