W(h)ine
Sometimes, when you take four children (none of whom has had a nap) to a winery, you have only a semi-relaxing time. And so do all the people around you (you know, the people who opted to leave their kids at home).
This is a picture of Tully, taken by his brother Tadhg (no, that's not a typo, it's Gaelic).
This is a picture of Tully, taken by his brother Tadhg (no, that's not a typo, it's Gaelic).
posted by Kate at 9:17 PM
1 Comments:
Wow. "Semi-relaxing." That's generous.
I would call it only the most humiliating parenting-in-public (endless) moment in my experience. I want to meet this Alex child you say is louder than Lucy, because I was certain Niall had that honor with his Scream of the UnDead.
We wish you guys didn't have to go home to Austin. Lucy's puffed-sleeve princess picture is still up on our fridge for daily misty-eyed viewing, and she remains a frequent topic of conversation 'round here.
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