Anyways,
not to get sidetracked or anything... it was a grand ole time.
We cooked at the house every night which was nice for us since Chaps hits the hay around 7:30. Nutrisystem was put on hold. I can't resist my mom's chow...
Dad printed off about 50 pages worth of historical info starting from the year he was born... that was certainly a highlight....
yawn...
On Saturday we met Godfather Bill and Aunt Schuyler at Stinky's Fish Camp for lunch. It was so good to see them and Chappell looked stunning in her strawberry bubble. Thanks, S!
Chappell impressed us when she took to the restaurant highchair like an old pro. It was really cute-- she might not be quite big enough, as she kept slumping/sliding down every five or so minutes.

I didn't make it to the beach this weekend. Not once. Mom and dad tried to drive down, but it's been so dry lately they got stuck and had to be towed out of the sand. I kind of wish I was there for that, but it was about 200 degrees -- and to me, that's miserable. For the most part, we hung out inside with dad's new TV watchin' the Michael Jackson coverage. Or if Smith, ML or my nieces got control, Gossip Girl... which isn't so bad, actually.Dad got a grill for the beach house and loves it!
Sorry this post is so lame, I think I still need to catch up on some lost sleep...
nap time, Chappell?? 



































Thanks for taking me to Memphis to see Cover. That was lots O fun!
Thanks for sleeping on this couch contraption for 5 days without ever complaining. Thanks for never leaving me -
Thanks for loving Chappell so much. I know you love her more than anything... and that is so special to me. I love it when you ask to see her on the monitor just "one more time" before we go to sleep and how you want to be the one to wake her up in the morning.



