Saturday, July 05, 2008

It's over, and I survived, except I have 4 teenagers crashed out in my living room for the night.

They are watching my horror movies and eating my potato chips. It's kind of funny, you have to step over bodies no matter which way you go. (My house is a whopping 1100 square feet.) Here are a bunch of pics from the day. The dogs were more entertaining than the fireworks. You'll see why.

Lou loves balloons.


Hey! That's my balloon!

Denin, my neighbor. Chillin'.

Loudog: "Dude, you're doing it wrong."

Loudog: "See you're missing this piece right here. "


My stepson and his homies.

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