So here it is, our last photo montage of summer (I got lazy during week 8 so there isn't a separate post 😜):
Working on a silhouettes project.
New batch of peanut butter for the start of school.
Instant snack.
Trump kills. I mean, cigarettes kill. Illustration by Truman Hui.
He's putting in a sushi/yogurtland bar on the first floor of our beach home. All are invited in 2037.
Sat for passport photos.
Laid for a teeth cleaning.
One cavity for this guy. So naturally more ice cream. Never a good idea.
Truman's katsu curry bowl of his dreams.
PHO bowl of my dreams.
We got our beach days in.
On Wednesday, we buried Max.
On Friday, Nathan buried Truman.
First time at Annenberg Beach House and I got sun burnt. We just don't get to Santa Monica as often as we would like.
We're loyal to Malibu.
He's.
She's.
We's.
+ DATE with my favorite girl.
It's been years since I've been to the Autry Museum.
Poised.
Cherishing her is easy.
You don't say!
We spent the day exploring.
Longing for yesterday.
The whole PLAY! exhibit is a trip down memory lane.
Summer makes all things possible.
I'm going to miss my lunch buddies when they go back to school.
Does this look like a face who's ready for summer to end? Middle school orientation was unenthusiastic.
Seeing that I've spent our summer budget on yogurt, all good things must come to an end.
CHEERS!!!!
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