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ribfest

Alrigh' alrigh' Dad's bringin' Mom and I some RIBS.

In the distance, there was a truck. A tractor trailer smoker filled with juicy meat. The sweet and smoky aroma caught the attention of the twins and filled them with awe.

AHAHAHA. The pig and I are still laughing at the twins. This was the hood ornament on that tractor trailer smoker.

Ohboi! Ohboi! Ohboi!

Ribfest was fun but SO crowded in parts. We brought the big hoss stroller and realized the error of our ways with every achilles I clipped. All Beatrix wanted was ribs and beer. So it seemed like a better option to put her up higher in the baby bjorn. That way the sweet smoke and frothy beer was just a small arms reach away. All that reaching and wishing made for one sleepy baby.

bea's new thang

Bea is on the move and her new thing is exploring. Schimmying under the music table, scooting down the hall to peek around corners and bulldozing over my leg to get her paws around some cords. She will not be stopped.

tickle the ivories

the most fun

I think Bea probably had THE MOST fun on the slide this Sunday. This picture makes it seem slightly less than enjoyable, but there were some smiles.