We're a few days behind schedule this week, so let's dig right into yet another blog post.
As is our tradition, Summer's birthday brought her first taste of homemade blueberry pancakes.
When it's your birthday you have no problem keeping the hat on.
Ging-ging was floored by how mobile Summer has gotten.
With Laura stressed by party plans Carson did his best to assist with the weekend baking.
After the sad loss of the green tractor to the Del Rey Lagoon Park gods a few weeks back, Summer was happy to be riding again thanks to gifts from Thea and Aunt Beth.
Why yes, our building does have tennis courts -- Carson showed off his big forehand to Pops on the hallway courts.
Laura created yet another masterpiece, her third of the summer.
Undeterred by traffic, Grandma and Grampa returned from Santa Barbara to party it up in Playa Del Rey.
Ever the good hostess, Summer looked long and hard for a spiked juice box for Grayson. Unfortunately LA beaches prohibit alcoholic beverages.
After chastising more than a few of her children to wear sunscreen, here is Laura well on her way to a wicked burn.
For those displaced by carmageddon that couldn't make it, here's a little taste of the festivities.
Before we let them slip out of town we needed one last group shot of Ging-Ging and Pops.
As well as Grandma and Grampa.
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