Late Night Conversation
The weekend weather while we were in Illinois was fabulous. It cooled down quite a bit at night. Enough, in fact, that one night we had a wiener roast with a fire, s'mores, and soccer game. Several nights, we all just sat and talked on the back deck. Actually, we mostly listened (and laughed) to the kids. I had my camera out for one of those evenings, and I just kept snapping away as they chatted. Some are out of focus, but it's about the memory I captured of these fun evenings.
Look at my mom.
He never stops pushing those glasses up.
Yes, he's too big for laps. Yes, he sits there as often as we let him.
Showing us their dirty hands.
Please tell me they're not licking their hands!
I don't know what they're laughing at, but it must have been good.
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Dina