We made a tower of rocks by the river. Also, gang signs are what we do in photos now.

Throwing stones in the river while the rafts go by.

I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice-cream.

Here we come, walkin’
Down the street
We get the funniest looks from
Ev’ry one we meet

Mama on her new commute.

A smile of melon.