Aron really missed his calling as a photographer. He posed me this way as I drove us to Branson. Don't worry, I hate beeer.
This is a picture of all the kids in the back ... makes your biological clock tick, doesn't it, ladies? Or it at least has to make you want to run out to an adoption center and grab you some kids!
Here's the result of those pushers at Motherhood Maternity. My step-mom got me some shorts at the MM store at the outlet mall and part of the goodie bag was a bottle. I think we've owned maybe 2 bottles ever. So of course Eva loved it and hit that bottle hard.
Happy 4th of July. Try not to blow any of your fingers off.