i remember when maria and i were the same size. i think i was around 12, which just happens to be the same age as emily.
the battle for king of the mountain... or in this case, queen.
papa hearing stories from micah.
later in the evening, we at pizza and drank mixed drinks from our bartender steve, while we sat out on the screened in porch, in the rain. it was practically heaven.
maria, emily and i caught the late showing of Mama Mia, and it was wonderful as well. Not sure how we will top yesterday, but today we will surely try.