Anyway, here are the kids playing outside the day after Christmas. Connor is demonstrating how nearly ready our oranges are (they still taste more like lemons - we'll give them a couple more weeks.)
Here is Connor with his Christmas scooter, and the kids playing in the trees. Connor has adopted this (we think) banana tree as his hideout. He loves to crawl in there and just sit, collecting who knows how many spiders in his pants. I try not to think about that.
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I love those trees! And how awesome is it that you have an orange tree!
Yeah, Ryan loves orange trees. I'm not joking when I say that it's one major reason we haven't moved yet. It was almost dead when we got here, and he didn't want to leave the tree before reaping the reward of his year-long tending of it.
She looks so cute sleeping like that! i love her doll too! my baby blanket has raggedy anne and andy on it. :0) Spiders in his pants makes me want to crawl out of my skin. gross!
haha! It's true. I can see her elbows perched on the window sill watching a pie cool.
Or like she's holding her head in disbelief at an all you can eat dream-buffet.
That picture is really adorable. You should totally have ditching Kelli who is laying on your couch puking be your New Year's tradition!
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