Sunday, May 26, 2013



Aubree's popsicle was melting faster than she could eat it.  She basically had a nasty, sticky, fistful of a drippy mess.  And of course the moment Ayla's started to drip, she abandoned ship and handed it off to Dean.  I think at that point, she had only had two or three bites.  That kid does not like to be dirty. :)

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