I can't wait until tommorrow!

Mom and Dad

Mom, Grace, and Me

A can of Sun-Drop, Henry, and Dad

All eating lunch

Bailey and Anna are coming over tommorrow, I can't wait. I'll probably put pictures on here, but you know how bad I am at that, so again, don't get your hopes up.

You know how about a month or so ago I posted about a day in the park, and I soaked up the sun and what-not. Well, now I'm finally putting up pictures, because I finally emptied them off of my camera. I had 107 pictures on my camera, so it wasn't vital, but I decided to take them off anyways.

Oh yeah, and in the video from the Memorial Day weekend, IT WASN'T ME! At the end of the clip. I REPEAT, IT WASN'T ME! I watched that video very shortly after it was taken, and I know for a fact that it wasn't me, just to make it clear.

Okay, I have three people's reactions to that video. Mom just started laughing, Abby sent me an e-mail saying 'Well, it wasn't me. That sounds like the boys from my school. But as far as I know none of them were present at the time.' And Dad full out said, "That sounded like a big juicy fart."(He said it, not me).

So it is a mystery to me, that noise. Courtney? Do you have something to admit?

Last night, Dad, Henry and I played Scat. I beat both of them into the ground. We played with nickels, Henry won ten cents, I won thirty-five cents, and Dad lost forty-five cents.

We also finished up Season Three of Monk. I'll admit, I was almost crying in the last episode.

So, here's a nice long post for you guys, so I won't feel guilty about not posting words for a while.

See Ya,

Maddi.