The 4th annual Leight-Aadland Tea Party that is… (My Ayn Rand phase, though enthusiastic, lasted only long enough for me to recognize institutional inequities and the fallacy of the 100% rational actor, right around the time I turned 20… but I digress).
This bunch has spent time almost every day playing dress up, harvesting my garden, snuggling the latest bunny batch, climbing trees, and dashing through sprinklers. More than a few water balloons have been lobbed. Uncountable boxes of Popsicles have been consumed. It’s quite a sight to see them race around Wedgewood Court, a bicycle brigade always interrupted by a few loaded strollers, and a push toy or two.
|My girls donned and discarded costumes repeatedly before I even found my camera (medusa, a roller skating baby sitter, a fairy princess, and supergirl)!|
|Max camped out by the big boys, fascinated by their complete lack of pink or sparkles!|
|Clearly, my own kids wouldn’t stop snacking long enough for a photo op…. but still, what a bunch of cuties.|