dimanche 13 novembre 2011

Such a couple.....

He was taken by her beauty and she was taken by his clownish sense of law and order.....

It was bear hugs and smiles from that moment on.
Great big happy smiles.
And before they could say howdy partner...that dancer and sherrif were singing lullabies and sweet tunes. There were three more little ones in that old dusty town.

Mom, Dad and the Mickey Mouse club.




A bit of me time...

At Whitnall Park....
I LOVE this outfit from my first ever day of school.

Sebastian didn't start driving as young as me, but he's off to a good start.

The kiddies at work, play and sleep.

Lynn getting down with that hammer. Already sensible enough to be sporting eye protection.



Lynn and Jeff
Jeff and I at Christie's nice and tan.
Now we know where Sara gets her love of books. Her Mother and Aunt! Oh I'm sure you have a bit to do with it too Mark!

The joys of cooking....
Shaking our booties to what I can only imagine to be Sesame Street Fever.
Ta- dah!

Pumpkins, perm rods and organs?

What do those things all have in common you might ask? GOOD TIMES....
Jeff and I showing off our drawn on pumpkin faces. Below they aren't carved either? I do distinctly remember washing my pumkin seeds with soap and water, so at some point our parents must have thrown in the towel and let us carve.

Lynn sporting Grandma Dorthy's wig (and lipstick?????) and getting a little dryer time in afterward.
Below you will find Stephane's personal favorite. The pineapple shot.

The do it yourself home permanent. Oh, I remember the smell. And I also remember the time Aunt Carol and Mom gave Lynn a perm, took out the rods and nothing had happened.

Check out Mom's doo and below Dad is looking good and knowing it.

These headphones must have been quite the hit in our house.

Lynn I remember the song you played for your recital. As for my guitar playing...all I remember is having a crush on my instructor. Very Joan Jett hair by the way.

the fishing....

it must have been in the blood.
Oh how I remember that baseball hat and the mustache
Jeff and I (I am currently sporting his very same hairstyle. It sticks up in all the same places.)
Lynn and I at Christie's cottage
Loving those pants.


Home sweet home...

to see all our dearly loved sisters, brothers, moms, dads, cousins, aunts, uncles and friends.
Stephane, Marie and the kids.
A good looking bunch...
Pierre and Sebastian getting their hooks in the water, but not in the fish. An afternoon to remember and no one fell in!