I'm on probation. Guilty of floating a stop sign. Sick of Defensive Driving. I applied for Deferred Disposition and it was approved, so I can't get another moving violation between now and September 28, 2010 at 9:00 a.m. I feel like such an outlaw and it's kind of a cool feeling... in a thank-goodness-I'm-not-really-in-jail kind of way.
In other news, 4th of July was pretty much awesome. I ate coffee for breakfast and broke my forefinger on Alyssa's knee falling off the weenie at 30 mph. No, it's not really broken, but it hurt like a mother.
Here are some highlights
Vin is on the go
Conner sings pretty songs for us
at Rachel-o's bday brunch with birthday beads
I just can't stop taking pictures of him eating limes
and being precious
and fake walking
Oh yes, and Dad won Uncle Tom's Annual Open