I seem to be going backwards chronologically through our weekend.
Before we went to visit Alpacas, we all got up bright and early to go out to breakfast Sunday morning. And when I say bright and early, I mean we were out the door by 7:00 to hit the Lincoln Diner. We wanted to beat the Sunday morning crowd and I'm happy to report our crazy method worked. Rich did wonder if some of the drunks from Saturday night would still be there. There weren't any.
So, not wanting to blind the other patrons, I turned the flash off on my camera. Which led to blurry pictures.
Shea's hair looks a little blurry here, but that was just bed head. But since he doesn't like to sleep in his bed- but rather on his floor- does that mean he has floor head?
Atlee was cheery so early in the morning. Atlee's always cheery.
Emerson was excited that there was food on the horizon.
So excited- he was a blur of flailing arm movement.
Greeley too. What could have Greeley so excited?
Oh, a mountain of whipped cream.
The spoiled monkeys all had not one, but two!, cups of hot chocolate a piece.
Atlee also had pancakes with whipped cream. No wonder she was so cheery.
Greeley looks so serious, but she was happy too.
Whipped cream is one of the food groups, isn't it?