Sparklers. Good times.
Meg taking the opportunity to sit on some other little girl's bike. We never did find out whose it was.
Nothing says summer like ice cream before 10:00 a.m.
A quickly melting fudge pop.
Bounce house!
Preggo candid shot. Yikes!
Meg's new obsession: knock-knock jokes. Most of the time she just says "knock, knock" and then the punchline. Sorry, kiddo, I hope you didn't get your joke-telling (in)ability from your mother.
Side-view. Not sure Meg can even see my face from that angle.
Front-view. Beach ball for scale. Double yikes.
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