
Then we made smores by candlelight.

They were scented candles so we will all probably die from some type of odd cancer tonight.
After I got them high on sugar, they posed for photos. I will use this to blackmail them later in life.

And the gratuitous shot of tiny dog and her servant.

Hopefully, they will all go to sleep soon and then I can drink some tequila and get freaky with Sweety.
2 comments:
very cute kiddos. and hubby.
rockin' tent, I must say...
10_Q. I am toast. I do believe at this point. Thankfully all sprogs are asleep. And I hear Sweety emerging from the shower. I hope he makes me cry.
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