This was a very unusual Independence Day weekend--cold and rainy. On Saturday, we went out for Japanese food with Rob and Tiffany. Rob snapped the picture of Wyatt outside of the restaurant. Paul composed some haiku to go along with it:
July is for droughts,
not blue umbrellas opened
as small farts escape unheard.
Wyatt in the bathtub:
We went for a couple of walks this weekend. This is now a little easier since the road has been repaved. Paul also decided to shave off his beard and mustache, but I know that it will grow back.
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