The girls are always wanting to use my camera to take pictures. Usually I don't really mind as long as they're careful. At least I can go back and delete the ridiculous ones of the sock on the floor, the computer screen, the unmade bed, etc. I found these pictures on my camera the other day and thought they weren't too bad. Charlotte was laying on my bed watching cartoon. And Nathan "in his office". 
I haven't taken too many pictures lately. I wish I had taken my camera to the park today. We picked up some friends on our way and had lots of fun. This particular park has a sand volleyball court (which, for most kids, just means a really big sandbox). For some reason, there was a huge mound of sand off to the side. Of course they wanted to play in it. They buried themselves up to their heads. And got sand all the way in their you-know-whats. Let's just say, we got right in the bathtub when we got home. Charlotte had the "Best day ever!" and had to call everyone: Daddy, grandma, Lauren, whoever would listen. Brooke's turned into the "worst day ever" because I wouldn't let our friends come back to our house and play. Oh boy.
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