At the Governor's Gala. Don't worry, I'm not 6 months pregnant. This dress was just a little too big and not a flattering cut. At least that's what I'm telling myself.
Picture of all the kids on our street playing one night. And, this is basically just our family and one other. Perfect, right? We love it.
I don't know what was happening here. Oh wait, it's a head shot for one of those "sponsor a poor foreign orphan" campaigns.
Um, someone's excited about being let loose in a puddle of water with no shoes on (this was on Daddy's watch).
Pumpkin painting with Grandma (who saved the day by watching my kids so I could get away for a few hours).