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
It’s the crap, crappiest time! To breathe air!
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