Anna Grace and I were outside in our flip flops picking up sticks when Nathan said, "You're standing in a giant patch of poison ivy!" We screamed, washed our feet off with gardenia body scrub in the tub, Anna quit her stick picking up job, and I proceeded in the yard armed with my poison ivy deterring socks. See below. Who knew that my cheer socks would come in handy for such an occasion?
Here is an action shot of me dumping sticks onto a pile. You may or may not recognize the pile as the previous location of our Super Bowl party bonfire. Good times. Thanks for shooting the memories Anna Grace!
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