More Kids on Stairs
Sara gets to be 26 on July 1st, so, since Mary and I will be doing photo shoots in the peaceful portions of the Levant, Kuwait, AND extreme northeast Cataluña for the next several months, we had a get-together for her and her buddies yesterday. Here's a shot on the stairs with Vene, Courtney and Sarah V.
posted by chuck at 6/26/2006 10:49:00 PM
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looking real good, girls, but weren't you all 10 or 11 like 5 or 6 months ago? 26, sara, geeezus!
happy birthday! cu on the 4th
looking real good, girls, but weren't you all 10 or 11 like 5 or 6 months ago? 26, sara, geeezus!
happy birthday! cu on the 4th
neeley, I guess I have to tell your baby story(again), I must. When you were less than a week old your M & D brought you down to LBI. Your Dad went out to the store and came back with a tiny little pair of yellow shoes. They were still a bit too big for you.
Here we have the origin of your deep love of shoes and your good judgement about them. You can never have too many, and start buying them early! Happy Birthday Neeley, G to H!!!!!
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Yeah, I remember those little yellow shoes. Actually, they were a pair of yellow sandals for the beach and I still have them in a box for another baby. Neeley... I don't remember that you were down to LBI for our week vaca! I musta been zoned out... no sleep. You and Unca Jimmy probably came down on the weekend. Sara was born on a Tuesday so by the time you 2 arrived, we were all tanned and I had sore nips. Sara needed to nurse all the time as you may remember. Also, I had to go into the bedroom to feed her b/c WB was a little squeemish about the feeding operation. But to his credit, by the end of the week, I was feeding Sara in the living room while watching "All My Children" on that little 12-inch white TV and he did not object.
I came down the day after you did. I thought I had Chris with me but I don't remember where Thatch was. He was making himself scarce. Maybe he was at camp. I can not remember much except those shoes, hence my retelling of the story. Didn't we have some great times at #3? That was the number, right? Duhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Oh man! You can say that again. We were just laughing about drinking gin and it reminded me of Mrs. Weed with her big rings and a big glass of gin for the cheese-and-cracker hour. I just couldn't wait to get down there from the "land of a 1000 smells" that was Metuchen. You and I would load the kids into the car on Friday (early) and stay until Monday, if we could, while our hubbys fought rush hour traffic to support our seashore lifestyle.
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