I don't know if you'd call it a success.

Well, I'm back in Kansas.  JJ is counseling for another youth camp, which happens to be in my home town.  So I'm camping out in my parent's basement with the girlies.
I was in the mood to take some pictures today...but my parent's abide in a 50s ranch style home.
Not so many windows- kinda hard to take any indoor pictures.  So...
I dragged some of my moms cool junk outside and had a go.
I didn't think it through.
I was in a hurry.
I'm not really pleased at all with the quality of the pictures (stupid sun patches aarrrgg).
Sloppy.
But...
they are amusing.
And they have a charm of their own.

But they are mine...the girlies.

Any they're cute...regardless  :)

 The Chairs 

      "Okay, we're here. Why are we doing this?"

 Switch!

Hey now there's the excitement...too bad it's completely out of control!  ...typical. 

 

 "You go over there!"  ...such a first born.

Perfect little ladies...with very fake smiles.

Switch!

 The grass apparently is more interesting than the task at hand.

Switch!...if you can, with all that hair in your face.

 I don't know what Alice was saying...but that is not the face of a child who thinks her mother is competent.

Hey! They all look normal!

What do you know...they look like they're having fun!  And like they love each other!

See that mystery arm reaching into the picture?  It's my mom's.  10 seconds later that arm barely caught Sadie as she flipped backwards off the stool.  Oh, what a mom won't do for a picture. :) 

 

Well, it was a memory... and it killed 20 minutes before bedtime.  All in all, not completely a waste :)

Blessings!