And she's off!

Liv totally rocked learning how to ride a 2-wheeler this weekend!

(By the way, doesn't this sound like a scene from Cloverfield?! What would it really say if we played it backwards?)

Birthday Weekend

On Saturday we grabbed lunch at Quito's in Bristol. On Sunday we did bumper boats, bumper cars and go-karts in Seekonk. Unfortunately I don't have any pictures of that!

And Now, Your Moment of Zen

We've got a sale on eyelashes over here...

Funky White Girl

Last night we met Susan at The Back Eddy .
After dinner we checked out the docks where Liv just couldn't contain herself. It's a little jumbled but what she stops to say in the middle of her dance is "That's how I roll".

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G-Man

Liv and her posse:

Quick Assembly, Minor Use of Expletives

Look what I brought home from Ikea:

Actually, I got the table & chair for Liv:

Going during the week: a very good thing. Spending less than $60: impressive!

Mrs. Orange Soda Means Business

Baths are being taken to a whole new level. This is some serious business, people.

That's Mrs. Orange Soda, Thank You

Can you tell I forced Liv to take this picture? Grumpus McGrumpus...
























We went to the PawSox game last night. The game was great (we won) and the fireworks were excellent.

Also at the game, Liv told me "I want to marry my orange soda." There could be worse things, I guess.

The Chimney is Up!

Finally - it's done and in record time! I think I heard the neighbors cheering at the removal of this eyesore. Next up: the roof.

Dropping the Kids Off at the Pool

Ballet Recital

My Mom and Wes came up to see Liv's ballet recital this weekend. Liv's performance was awesome, seeing my Mom was great and I am so incredibly relieved that we no longer have Ballet class to go to on Saturday mornings.

Sunday at the Museum

The almost-sleepover

Little League Parade

The Angels pre-parade. Liv is in the first row, second from the right.

Sweetheart Dance

Saturday at the URI campus

muzak

Egg 12: Tell a joke...

O: Knock Knock
A: Who's there?
O: Boo
A: Boo who?
O: Aww, don't cry. It's only a mild cuncussion.

Happy Eastah!