a storyteller's blog about finding beauty in the ordinary
Sunday, October 2, 2011
Memorial Service-Hewitt Style
Sometimes the best way to celebrate memories is to make new ones.
A little bit of marital rivalry might have been going on. I don't mind throwing some elbows if it helps me win.
Brotherly love. Somebody's gonna get hurt.
Carrie doesn't mind sweeping the leg of a ten year old if it gives her an advantage...that's why she was on my team
Brilliant form. I shouldn't mention that my sister scored like a zillion goals to my one.
This was really a very complicated dance move.
The man in purple was unstoppable. Which was also why he was on my team.
Ps. I did not take any of these pictures. I was too busy running around after the little blue ball and trying to hurt my husband so he would quit blowing by me.
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