Donnie and the girls made chocolate chip cookies the other day. They were as homemade as cookies get around here. You take the bucket out of the fridge and you spoon the contents onto a baking pan. Wa-la.....cookies.
This is Donnie making a science out of it. I'm not sure why he thought you had to make them in to perfectly round balls. But somewhere during this process one of Marlys' 8 foot long strands of hair made it's way in to MY cookie. It was very convenient. I was able to eat a cookie and floss at the same time.
I promise you....if these had been meant for someone other than us, my naked finger-licking children would not be involved, there would be no hair in the cookies, and the dog would not have been a part of it.
This ship is HUGE. The guns were quite overwhelming. They said that nobody could be up there when they would shoot them or it would throw them off the ship.
Mar was nervous to touch the wheel. She just knew that any minute they were going to crank that ship up and take us out to sea. She's such a wimp
They like eachother sometimes.
Mar thought it was important that we pick up every single shell on the beach. Rylee thought it was even more important that she take them out of the bucket when Mar was looking and throw them into the water
Here's Donnie, shooting down some Japs. 
.JPG)
