the adventures of poopchick and peepchick
love.
last day of preschool, ever. riley was on the red team. isn't he beautiful.
blueberries for kale.
air guitar surfboard singing.
baby corinna is only 6 months and already she is learning the way of the action figure.
there's a certain way you're supposed to walk through a tide pool, people.
5/8ths of the quonie crew kicking it on the beach.
gather round and hear tell of the tale of the mighty knight (and his mother who was handy with the scissors and the glue stick).
goggles!
it's a tough crowd at the tuesday market, but eventually the music won them over.
it's a tricky climb but i've head that the view is amazing.
camouflage kale style.
riley picked out his own outfit today - hence the fetching short shorts and black socks combo.
here comes trouble.
brothers.
everyone came out to say goodbye and good luck on mommy's first day at her new job.
our little mountain climber returns from his travels to check out the new knobs we installed in the kitchen. nice right?
celebrity chef at home.
how freaky is that mask?
batman, anakin skywalker and cupid walk into a bar...
who doesn't like to get naked and/or wear a crown for snack time on the sheepskin?
four generations (if you count the photographer) visiting the family plot in the bridge st. cemetery.
riley is all about making his own pickle and pesto wraps these days.
story time with (great) gram.
nothing like a memorial day jog on the beach to work up an appetite for all those grilled items.
riley and levi are a little bit in love.
sometimes a nap catches you unawares.
ahoy there, matey! (you know that was the first and last time all those tiny playmobile pieces were assembled in one place.)
pizza picnic.
wistful at the skate park.
these kids know it takes a lot of work to host a successful tea party.