When Luke's out of town & I need to get in a long saturday morning run, I stay the night at my parent's. It mostly works out well for everyone involved. Last weekend Jo took charge of my camera, and here's what I salvaged from her first foray as photographer:
Baylor & I after feeding him pureed prunes
Poppa in his natural habitat, counting and organizing and sorting his penny collection
Ruckeroo in his natural habitat: outside but trying to get in
Grammy in her natural habitat: the comfy chair
Dad cooking us french toast and bacon - he always spoils us!