

If Rob would have been here, we would've called it the perfect summer's night. Since we didn't get home from swim practice until 8, we called it a BLT night; quick and easy. (Although we still have to buy our tomatoes, b/c ours aren't ripe yet). The girls were so giggly outside, they decided to play "telephone." I guess my dinner conversation without daddy wasn't holding their attention. Their whispers turned into giggles and then into belly laughs. Their whispering messages full of food (didn't I teach them better?!) into their sisters' ears turned into chaos. So much for our dinner, bring on the fun! I couldn't decide on just one picture, one is as funny as they other.
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