Professional Week, Day 2.

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Professional Week, Day 1.

As much as I like taking pictures of the girls - sometimes you just need to dress them up, drag them to a nice location, and hire someone with a fancy camera.

With many thanks to Twelve Stones Photography, this week will have some of the highlights from our afternoon at Laguna Gloria:

Elle :: June 2007.

Wagon Ride.

Downward Dog.

Otter Pop.

Tiny Omelette.

I told elle the other night that it we couldn't go outside because it was too hot...she disagreed:

Messy Marvin.

Flamingo Road.

Our neighbors got 'flocked' by the local flamingo people, so - of course - elle assumed they were hers:

Happy Father's Day.

Smurfy.

The Princess Diaries - 2009, Part Two.

At Ladies Night, Cinderella downs another pitcher of Coors:

The Princess Diaries - 2009.

Four kids, a dog, and a prince without a job...the stay-at-home Snow White:

A Tecate Afternoon.

One down - starting to relax:



Two down - feeling smiley:



Three down - belly full:

Lookie, No Hands!

Ribbit.

Rerun :: June 2007.

Cupcake.

elle with cupcake:



elle without cupcake:

Fast Shoes.

According to elle's rules - anything delivered by the UPS guy automatically belongs to her.

She was very upset that her new running shoes are the wrong size, and she said:

"It's o.k. daddy, we can return them tomorrow and get little purple ones instead."

Wanna Fish?

Flintstones.

The number one selling American-made car?

G.M.? Ford? Chrysler? Nope, nope, and nope.

With 475,000 sold in 2008 = Little Tykes Cozy Coupe:

Little Snicker.

Me: "elle, did you eat one of those chocolates from the counter?"

elle: "Nope."

Me: "Are you sure?"

elle: "Nope."

Me: "Will you smile for me?"

elle: "Cheeeeeeeezzzzzz."

Driver.

Isla stole the keys this weekend:

Mohawk :: June 2007.

Busy Day.

Ever have a day where you feel like a grizzly bear being attacked by a giant squid while holding a raccoon ad trying to catch a bird?

Medicine Ball Workout.

Mirror Pond.

Sleeping Beauty.

Bootsy.

elle was running around the house like a naked and crazed chimpanzee in a pair of my gigantic shoes, so she was just a blur in the photo:



Thinking it would make a good photo op, I said: "elle, let me take your picture with my shoes." She immediately stopped running, took off my shoes and sat down beside them for a picture:

Bluebonnet.