The dog days...

Just enjoy the pictures and cast your mind back to those lazy days of summer that always ended much too soon, leaving you clutching a new lunchbox, and sporting gleaming white tennies and too-stiff new jeans.

Remember this feeling?

I remember my BMX being less awesome than this one. It was squeeky, spray painted white and green, and passed down from my big brother.

Ahhh, the rope swing at the swimming hole, a classic staple of summer.

Camping

The mighty hunter.

The not so mighty prey.

The twins. (in the non-Michael Scott context)

Annie singing in the city 4th of July program.

(After we all celebrated America, someone offered the closing prayer in espanish. Awesome.)

Annie riding/candy throwing in the 4th of July parade.