Over the 4th of July holiday I headed up to Chicago with some family. Nine of us in one house--sounds crazy, right? It probably was, but we had a good time anyway.
Unfortunately, it rained on Saturday while we were playing downtown. My camera was safely tucked away under my $3.00 poncho. Besides, amongst trying to keep warm and dry, eating Giordano's crazy good pizzas, and figuring out the whole Steve McNair deal, I barely would've have time to fit in picture taking. Maybe.
On Sunday my sister had a cookout with yummy BLT Dip (great with wheat thins), guacamole (very green), some-type of sausages (dee-lish-us ones), potato salad (approved by Bo-bo), texas barbeque beans (i'm not typically a fan of beans, but these passed the test), and the always invited to cookouts hamburgers and hotdogs. It was quite a spread and I'm pretty sure I didn't go more than 15 minutes without taking a bite of something. Really.
My brother-in-law's sister came along with her 4 children--all boys. This was the only time I pulled my camera out the whole trip.
Lucas is one of the twins. He was really good at the slip-n-slide as well as splashing the camera.
This is Jacob. The other twin. Quite precious. And quite the little ham.
My mom considers these guys her grandkids. They're really good at making funny faces. Nicholas is the older one who seems embarrassed by his little brothers and Zachary, aka "Mad Man", is the little one sticking his tongue out.
Here's a pic of the crew that made the trip (minus Brittany who took the photo)
From left to right: (Top) Paul (Bo-bo)- we're 20 days apart in age. As a baby, I was a giant compared to him; Gabe, my 14-year old cousin from Florida who thinks Spanish people are from Mexico, not Spain; Sabrina- the sister with the Baby Baker growing inside of her; Me; Mom- the insane one (her word, not mine); (Bottom) Jim- the Bears fanatic; Ray- the uncle that gets me into UK Football games; Dad- the cornhole champion