Let's just say it isn't a pleasant one...
Will and I had a wonderful weekend in Mountain Home. That is, until I had a run-in with the law.
I know my mother is probably quite puzzled/worried by this point, so I'll set the story straight. The "law" was actually a dear friend of Will's who volunteered to give me my first (and last) ride in the back of a police car. We had a great time--if you exclude the stench of the car and cramped conditions.
I look a little too happy to be a real criminal.
After I was bailed out of jail, we began the official pre-Fourth of July celebrations! The night began with a little baseball on the lawn.
Kate in action (patriotic style)
Brooks was ready for a fly ball!
After baseball, the fireworks began. It was a wonderful show!
Will and I after the fireworks. Please excuse my look--it was a long day...
In local news, Mel and I outdid ourselves in the kitchen tonight. We got busy and prepared a feast of chicken kabobs, twice-baked potatoes, and peach cobbler. Needless to say, it was gobbled up before any pictures were snapped. We also treated ourselves to an after-dinner movie. FYI-if you're going to see My Sister's Keeper bring the tissues...