This was the very first picture I ever took of my husband. We were both always staring at each other while the other pretended not to notice like we couldn't quite believe what was happening to us.
We took my nephew and Jimmy's little brother Chris on a short trip to Mystic Seaport in CT. Why? Any excuse to spend a night in a motel I'm thinking. Yes, we did let two five year olds split a Foster's Lager -the better to be alone as the two of them snored in the dry bathtub.