meant it was time for some summer haircuts. I love these guys. SERIOUSLY. LOVE. THEM.

7 days, 6 nights, lots of Dramamine, cool temps...CAN'T WAIT!

Apparently I didn't learn my lesson the first time when the toothbrushes ended up in the toilet.

Mother's Day weekend was memorable to say the least. Saturday about noon the air conditionaire stopped, finito, donezo! Diagnosis..."can't be fixed without an electrician." Time frame..."sometime Monday." Weekend forecast, 100+ degrees. I was thinking, "Sweet! J.W. Marriot, here we come!" (Jake wasn't on my same page). The temperature INSIDE THE HOUSE got up to 92 degrees (taking a picture of the hight temp was obviously an after thought). BTW, Those little hand held squirt bottle fans work