the Texas crowd arrived last Sunday night
blow 'em up and let 'em fly
meet Miss Personality
meet Miss Sweet-Cheeks
a few days after the snow melted, in true Alabama style, the temp soared up into the 70s...these poor, poor girls are leaf deprived in their part of Texas, so a part of the afternoon was spent raking and jumping
let's dress up
my son gets in on the act...he is pretending to be Mama Ginger (from the Nutcracker) with all the little Gingers hiding under his skirts
Earlier this week, the house was filled with girls, gifts, fun, food, and dirty dishes galore. There were books to read, stories to tell, paper and tape to make stuff, lots of running and whooping and a little bit of sickness as well. They left early this morning.
It sure is quiet this afternoon..