Any Modeling Agents Out There?

We love our grand-babies and think they are sooooooooooo cute! How about signing these lovies for modeling jobs? We promise to use a different picture than this one of them on the Salty-Dog bed under the pool table! The huge baby blues on Livi are certain to be a major downer for her as she grows older. Yeah, right...

We were puttering up the river towards Jacksonville this afternoon and noticed this home. Hopefully you will be able to enlarge the photo to check out the roof. It's grass. Sod. Whatever, it's not shingles... Cool.

Continuing with our totally eclectic photo review of the week; we have been enjoying Lemon Sparklers. We decided to completely corrupt our SIL Jesse. Sorry Marsha & Carl...

This is OJ. He WAS a loving, little, cute kitten (very sick kitten) who found us on January 1, 2000. We now see OJ twice a day. Once in the morning (breakfast) before daylight. If it's light outside. Forget about it, he's a no show. The second time we will see OJ will be right before going to bed (Dinner). In others words. Dark. Nighttime. Lights out. OJ is a strange one but that's just the way he is. And he doesn't like his picture taken. Nor does he like the flash of a camera. And he wouldn't pose for another shot to try and get one with his eyes open. He may be part vampire. We're not for sure.

We finish up with another photo of Kilee. Some kids run around like they have EverReady batteries in them. Kilee has a NASCAR motor hidden somewhere in her. She doesn't slow down for anything or anyone. She's a trip. If you can't love Kilee you simple don't like kids. She's a cool little bugger...