We started at the diner, of course. (Jelly packets for breakfast anyone?)
Gallons of imaginary tea were consumed at both Grandma and Oma's house (both have these cute little metal tea sets). It was a little unsettling, in fact, the way Molly was tossing them back.
After a few too many imaginary drinks, Molly engaged in some body painting (well, I guess some went on the paper, too) and then spontaneous nude rodeo over at cousin Lucy's house. Yeeeee-haw!
Tea time again, this time at the July 4 picnic with Emily.
Sunday morning, Molly and Lucy hit the flea market. Their spontaneous hand holding is too cute for words.
After the flea market, we had our fourth diner breakfast in four days. The amount of jelly, waffles, ice cream, pie filling, sausages and other junk consumed is beyond measure. No wonder the girls love their Grandpa so much!
Some auntie-niece sillyness.
We're afraid we all might have partied too hard. Molly threw up about 1 minute into our road trip home last night. We had to turn right around and get her cleaned up. Then I buckled her in with her leg hanging over the edge of the seat, out of the strap. How many times a day do I strap her in? ... Perhaps I had a little too much tea this weekend, too!
We did eventually get on the road, though, and it was pretty smooth. Molly dumped water down her back TWICE, but fortunately we had lots of extra clothes.
And fortunately Molly seemed pretty happy to be on a road trip most of the time, boppying around and kicking her legs and pointing to things out the windows. We caught her several times laughing really loudly along with us, when we were laughing at the radio or something in conversation. She's such a little peach!
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It was great seeing you guys :o)
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