While I was up in Northern Virginia we met up with my sister, Anne and her husband in Fredericksburg. We ate at a strange restaraunt there. Our waitor was a flamboyant guy who I'm fairly certain was mocking us the entire time. The decor was lovely and the food was good...it just had an odd atmosphere. But that's beside the point. We all had a lovely time, though.
Here's one of the four sisters and Jackson:

Here are two examples of how Becky can ruin pictures:


She's the youngest sister, so it's expected! ;-) I believe my Dad actually said "This is as bad as taking family pictures!" Let's just say our family picture days usually ended up with at least one of us (okay, usually me) in tears and everyone mad at one another. We don't do pictures well.

That one is of my three sistos and Jackson (in a backwards baseball cap cause that's how he does). I think Auntie Annie pulls off the "Peanut Shell" sling look really well.

There's Jackson with his Auntie Annie and his one and only uncle. He likes his Uncle Danny. See:

Jackson's leaning back on him cause they are boys. Or maybe boyz.

And it was a particularly windy day so that is Gpa keeping Jackson warm.
I realize that I have no pics of my mom from that day! This is as close as it gets:

The back of her head!! Sorry, Mom. Next time you come I'm gonna be your personal paparazzi.
I even took one of ME!

It was totally by accident. There was a mirror and...it just happened to capture me in this "pose."