
There are no adequate words to accompany this photograph.

I look half asleep because it was between 2 and 3 in the morning, but as you can see, Taylor's eyes are glowing with excitement.

This is cool because Matt and Krista are in it, and, as usual, Tim and Pete are making funky faces.
6 comments:
If I were still in charge of John's blog, that would be his new profile picture. I like your new picture, too. And I notice even Pete has one! Craazy!
p.s. I like seeing pictures of me and Krista with you guys, because I like to pretend I am on your team. I miss stint.
Alexis your blog is so fun! I wish I had discovered it sooner, I would have ripped some ideas from it. Not really. But you know how when you're a kid and there's always that one kid at school that has the faster bike, the cooler clothes and a Lunchables pack and a cheesestick while your mom left you carrot sticks and a soggy PB&J sandwich? That's how my blog feels next to yours... :-)
stint misses you matt, hey how about you just come live with us for a few months? we gladly take kids!
ummm i was going to say something else but i forget...sorry
Francine- welcome! Your comments are kind, but your analogy alone renders you cooler than I (I was 'house-schooled' you know, but I totally relate to the soggy PB&J and carrot sticks...). My blog might be bigger or more frequently posted on, but that is more of a disease and addiction than a triumph...
Hey Matt, I agree with Pete, you and Krista and the kids are welcome here any time.
Hey thanks! I was just talking with Kevin Kneeshaw today and he said that he and I should plan a visit to see the "new" Croatia team in November or so. Hmmmm. Maybe so.
p.s. How would you feel about us dropping the kids off for a few days while we, uh, I dunno, learned to ride unicycles in Italy or something?
p.p.s. I can't believe you guys are so nice to my after I stole your identities.
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