Georgia Trip

It was nice to go back to Georgia and see my family. And the color green.

Caralie had fun visiting with the animals:
And seeing her baby cousin, Caleb, all grown up:
Wet.
Dry. Caleb really liked Caralie and her marked enthusiasm (read: spasmodic energy). He's gotten huge since the last time I saw him. I think he weighed only 7 or 8 lbs. then. Now he's a 20+ lb. McFatty. And I like it that way.

Caralie also spent time with my grandfather, Papa. Here they are shelling peanuts together at Five Guys:
And since we had Nick and Casi's wedding, Auntie Lisa was also there to visit:
Here's a video of her conversation with Chunk:



Nani let Caralie "water" her plants with a squirt gun:
And we had a chance to visit the newly-weds Uncle Clint and Auntie Tricia:
One of the funniest things we got to witness was Caleb's first pickle:
He sucked that thing like a bottle. Obviously all the pickles Mommy ate while he was in utero made an impression.

We also got to celebrate 3 birthdays: Nani's, Lisa's, and Papa's. We went to Olive Garden and chowed down like nobody's business. Caleb is once again flirting with his blonde cousin:
He has a bib with the apt title "Lock Your Daughters Up."

On one of the last days we were there I finally got what I had come for. A shot of Caleb's elusive puh-puh pooper face:
Classic. And great blackmail material for when he's a butt-head teenager.

Here I am with the chunky monkey on what we thought was our last day:
Those thighs, man. Those thighs.

We went to the airport but didn't get on the plane even though our luggage did. We actually ended up staying another 30+ hours minus our luggage. You can see my new haircut that I got. I'm quite happy with the length. Arizona summers are a killer.

And a photo of the three sisters. Each one crazy in her own way:
And pasty. Quite pasty. You can almost see through us.