First stop, Vegas.
But I think that is pretty clear given this heathen's grin.
Unfortunately, we weren't there for long. YET FORTUNATELY, we were there long enough to get in a few quick slots.
I kind of thought that the backpack and animal would be a giveaway that he wasn't quite 21, but as it turns out, Vegas airports are just not as diligently strict as one might assume.
Gooma gave Jude a stormtrooper before we left, so all the boys were pretty excited about it.
Motherhood is beautiful, simple, and clean. Much like a spread in a parenting magazine.
Or, whatever.
I have a lot of pictures like this from the last trip, but I'm pretty sure this time around everyone was having fun.
Or, whatever.
