The girls were not impressed with me. Morgan acted like she'd been shot. I had to physically lift her to a standing position. It was the equivolent of a 2 year old throwing a tantrum in the candy aisle. That dog is dead weight when she wants to be. I think Sydney was having fun all dressed up but she saw Morgan and wanted to be "cool" and act like the costume was just soooo dumb mom.
Biker Kenyon came for a spin on over to the house. I tried several times to get pictures of him and Sydney together but a 2 year old and dog just don't mix. This is what you get.
And for good measure, here's his parents: Dr. PHil and Robin.
Saturday night the coffee group went to Pot of Gold. Scrap and Rachael.
Jeffrey and Kat came out for a bit.
Brett the beer bottle, Junebug the doctor and Darla the bar wench or something.
Chris and Brian have better legs than I do.
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