By Memorial Day we were all pretty stressed out from Camden's final throes working on his dissertation and preparing to defend it. It was wonderful to have the morning with him, and we made the most of it.
I decided to work my bad haircut that day. I felt so wild and free. Even sported it at the ward potluck brunch.
We steered clear of the traditional hamburger hotdog cookout dinner this year, probably because Camden wasn't around to man the grill. But we fared pretty good anyway.
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Look at those cute little buzzed babies! Miles looks just like you in one of those, and Jarett looks like a little Chinese boy. Must run in the fam.
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