Family Portrait

Mom made this sign for us to be able to tell which house was theirs when we drove up. Unfortunately when we drove up, it was 6 am, pitch black, and we were early so she hadn’t hung the sign up yet. I still made her put it up later. I remember Grandma Bonjour making a big “welcome home” sign for us once when we went back to Illinois when I was a kid. I thought it was so sweet.

C was tracing the letters with a stick.

Ah, timer pictures. Always hilarious. Especially when Chris aims the camera for us shorties and has to kneel to get himself in the picture!

This week’s picture… at least everyone is (mostly) in it!

Chris got tired of taking silly timer pics, and so did C apprently (you can see him sitting on the steps behind us).