Uncle Michael (aka Michael in DC) called me out in an email about the lack of part two or three of Uncle Michael's camera. He's threatening to hack and hijack. So, I guess I need to get cracking on that post.
While you wait, I offer a belly hanging Emerson. He's stopped squawking with outrage anytime you put him on his belly. Sometimes, he even rolls over on his own to get onto the belly. Sure it's just to reach the library book I left (I thought!) out of his reach that he wants to reach to rip and eat. Sorry Adams County Library.
And how many princess dresses do you own? We apparently have four- which worked out just right when Trinity and Kaya were over for a visit last night.
Since I've got nothing witty to wrap it up with here, why don't you all volunteer a caption for me? Michael will do my next post and you will do my next header. So, let's hear them.
Gettysburg Family: what.
And I probably should go look for those release papers Amy signed now.