In July we celebrated Z being around for a year.
Here he is with the cake he refused to touch.
I gave him what I thought was an appropriate gift.
O., E., and I posed by the tower of cupcakes.
E. made yet another conquest--
an adult willing to hold her all afternoon.
I worked on my swing pushing technique.
This was right before I realized you should not stand
behind the swing--some lessons hurt.
I got to play with Z.'s new toy.
We got to pour water on O.'s Dad.
He must have been hot.
Finally no party is complete without
O.'s Grandma giving someone a haircut.
This is E.'s first.
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