Saturday, August 9, 2014

Evening at the Angels

You know, all the usual types of things.
Van is naked and playing on the roof of the shed. He says he's a baby leopard who was dropped up there by an eagle.



Esther is filling her brother's shoes with rocks. She might as well, he has no use for them.


 Now Van is playing, 'You can't take my picture' and he runs away when he sees me coming and I try to get him with a sneak attack. This leads to many good pictures.










 I've sneaked around to the other side and he doesn't know where I am. he he he

 He's looking for me
 Hahaha! Now he sees me
 But he can't get away



 He's taken to throwing those little acorns off the alders at me.

 Here he is getting more arsenal.

Now he's trying to get me to come back, because I walked away for 5 seconds.

I love this because Esther comes over here and loads her bottle and two rocks in the back of the firetruck before getting in the front.
 She checks that he cargo is still there
 Spins the spool


 What a cute little firetruck driver

Yep just a typical evening in front of the Angel's house, probably the same thing you all are doing right now.

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