the weeks end

well, as usual, the week kirby was here has flown by.  time flies when you're having fun.  marley has already told me several times that she misses kirby.  we had a great time.  although it was too hot to go outside.  i think it reached 108 one day.  i can handle 100.  108 is just too hot.  as kirby said (stealing a quote from good morning vietman) it's hotter than a snake's ass in a wagon rut.  and there is no relief in sight.  so, that's depressing.  anyway, here are more photos from kirby's visit.  it was good.  i hate saying goodbye.  i wish we lived closer.  how many people can say they enjoy the time they spend with their family?  i do. 

fingers painting with marls

uncle kirby and ms davis

baby love

such a happy girl now that i've given up dairy.  crazy what a difference it's made.

i hear the train a coming...

schooling marley on mexican train

perhaps someone should school us?  can you spot what is wrong with this picture?

waiting patiently

the mexican train gang

bluebell.  i had sherbert.  not the same.

marls had strawberry.  she loved it.

in houston

on the shark train ride.

ok, this picture turned out pretty cool/creepy.  mom's hand looks like it's in the tank and not attached.  it is attached.  and not in the tank.

on the train still.  marley loved the sharks.  it was pretty cool.

petting the sting rays

explorers

couldn't get enough of kirby while he was here.  she needed to be touching him all the time.

the tiger.  at the aquarium.  of course.  where else would you see a white tiger?