Further Horsing Around on the Beach

Sigh... If only my sister and husband got along...

Did I say no more posed family beach shots? Liar, liar, pants on fire.

Plus ice cream. In the middle of February! Who are we?

I tried to get our shooter to include my husband, but mostly he just looks like an interloper.

I'm not sure why I look at folks like this, but apparently I do.

World's tiniest ice cream cone, never not funny.