Our Suz hits the highs and lows of the full emotional spectrum. Bubbles and sunshine one minute; thistles and screams the next. We always know what she's feeling--that's for sure.
And then there's the Mini Me. He may have inherited thetoothpick lean and mean body of his paternal predecessors, but he got his personality from me.
Scary.
Our Campers doesn't exactly wear his emotions on his sleeve, is all I'm sayin'. So seeing him all happy and smiley at the coast was something.
And then there's the Mini Me. He may have inherited the
Scary.
Our Campers doesn't exactly wear his emotions on his sleeve, is all I'm sayin'. So seeing him all happy and smiley at the coast was something.
His hovering black cloud gave way to the simple delight of discovering a pretty neat part of God's creation:
The beach.
In all its wet and dirty glory.
