Smits'

Sunday at the Smits' was fabulous even though it did sprinkle off and on, but we didn't leave the patio the whole time. The boys where in heaven playing with each other on the swing set, tackling each other and tormenting Casey (their dog). Poor Noah ended up going down for his nap right before we got there so he missed a bunch of the action. Thanks again Smits' for letting us hang out, eating your salsa and drinking your beer/wine. Vicki, sorry that you had to go home early..... darn headaches!

Jack and Jayden

Boys will be boys

Noah and me

Those two will be trouble in the next few decades.

Can't you see it.... middle of the night phone calls from the police station?

Yeah I am talking about you!

My sweet godson

Made you laugh!