Jaren: "She's alright. My mom's hotter."

Jaren: "Dude, what just happened? Why is it so cold in here all of the sudden?"
Gabe: "I dunno, but I feel like I need to take a bath..."

Jaren: "Dude, what just happened? Why is it so cold in here all of the sudden?"
Gabe: "I dunno, but I feel like I need to take a bath..."
So here we are with one year left of his residency. That means one more year before he begins his three year repayment.
Until recently, the location we'd be spending our three year repayment was up in the air.
Well, not any longer.
And I'm still processing it.
And probably will be for the next twelve months.
So if you want to know more you'll have to Click HERE.
'Cause I'm still pretending we're going to England.
Gin is an awesome cook and Sunday night made her delicious and famous Chicken Curry! For dessert, Devil's Food Cake with cream cheese frosting and ice cream.
Although I told Doug just to fix the wound with super glue but he refused and took him to a "real" Doctor who gave him one stitch. (He was frustrated that he didn't have the supplies to do it himself.) Max was very very brave and didn't cry until the Doctor told him he could not go back in the pool for one week. To comfort him, Doug bought him some Tofuti Cuties (non-dairy ice cream sandwiches) and some water proof band aids. And then let him get back in the pool.
My sister-in-law Laura just happened to be in town camping at the beach with her friend Hilary. And where Mrs. Dub goes, Miss Dub goes. Namely, Eden. The neice we had not previously met. I'd like to say she and Gabe did some serious bonding, but she was a little aloof what with him drooling all over the place and not being able to crawl.
P.S. We're now home! Pipes was great. All three boys did awesome on the flight. SWA is fabulous. It's sorta good to be home.
Tonight's sunset. Photo by Doug
Cousins: Max, Dania, Ashlin, Gabe, Kirra, Makaila, Sam
Sam likes to get dirty
Friends Sam and Maggie are exactly 1 year and 1 day apart.
Ani and Max met and fell in love in San Francisco.
The boys love our hotel. It has a pool and free breakfast. Both older boys are getting gnarly tans. (Notice I didn't say "wicked"? That's 'cause we're on the west coast.)
Did I mention I'm happy to be here?