So, Christina and I might have put Daddy through the wringer last night. It was only appropriate that Mommy get up with us at 4am and give Daddy a break. It was off to Starbucks as soon as they opened. Mommy pulled up a chair, snuggled with her drink and let us run back and forth, screaming "excuse me" as we sailed past the sleepy eyed grown-ups.
That's us by the door, the self-appointed welcome wagon.
Matching outfits are the bestest! It might not have been so bad that Mommy completely forgot all clothes for Christina and we had to go to Target so she wouldn't be 'naked baby' all weekend long.
Think we limited our running trails to Starbucks? No way!
Yeppers, that's me showing my underpants to everyone who came into the hotel lobby.
That is until Mommy caught wind of my challenge.
Tickle, tickle, tickle, yeah. Elmo style!
Brunch time. Yeah, we've been up for six hours, but we can always eat and visit with Auntie Diana and Aunt Nancy!
Grandma and Christina.
Hey, don't forget me!
Love, love.
Four generations in this picture, if you count the photographer.
Why must Mommy keep taking our picture? The sun is too bright.
Hugs!
Mommy was feeling left out.
Grandpa Frank draws great pictures for me to color.
We both take our jobs very seriously.
Auntie Diana makes sure that Grandpa draws the animals the right way.
Cheese!
Cheese!
Smile!
Cousin Alex and Uncle Travis.
And a blurry one with Mommy in the picture, too.
And another blurry one, but Grandma is in the picture, too!
Pretty!
The Burts made it to a family picture!
Hooray!
Double Hooray!
Mommy saw this on the way home and thought it was appropriate coming out of Uncle Travis' wedding weekend. I don't know why. Do you?
And Chrissy fell asleep before we even left the hotel parking lot. Perfect end to a perfect weekend!
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