You know it is summer when we get our first fire. This was a transformer that exploded (just a boring transformer, not a cool one like Bumblebee) and threatened Flores' house. DeA and I went out to help.
The next day was Father's Day, look at that delicious breakfast spread!
The Volle's are still hanging out with us. It's been fun to get to know the little ones that don't remember us very well.
Marissa taught the kids handball with the hope that she would dominate them.
The girls made sure to take good care of Hampa and to give him lots of back rubs.
Rock was a good cousin and gave lots of four-wheeler rides.
Bubbles felt bad when Aunt Rissa would peg Jens in the back. She started standing next to her in solidarity.
Rock wore himself right out trying to keep up with Max.
Leo's not allowed on the couch, and yet....
DeA might be a little out of practice changing diapers. Leo escaped a lot.
DeA dominated the Saul Run and got a medal to prove it!
Jens was impressed.
We took Leo down with us, hoping that he would run with DeA. He got himself quarantined in the back of the truck when he kept trying to steal the picnic food.
There were lots of cousins running around.
We did find time to go on romantic drives into the hills.
Marissa taught us how to make decorated cookies. Here is my fire truck that is sick of your crap.
Heather gave the boys haircuts. Ryker got his mohawk that he's always wanted.
Jefe and Aleasha organized a family softball game. It was a lot of fun.
Max's mom taught him how to eat a hot dot like a weirdo.
Ryker is ever stylish.
Leo Baby!
We still spend most evenings up at the knoll.
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