heat and haircuts...

yesterday afternoon we were welcomed back to arizona by one hundred and fifteen degrees. i stepped outside the airport and breathed in the dry desert air, ahhhh we were home. it may not be for everyone but we sure love it. we spent the afternoon by the pool and avoided the daunting task of unpacking. got to tell ya, there's just nothing like it.

in lieu of displaying the usual amount of photos, please just go to my flickr page or my mom's and enjoy our annual minnesota fishing trip from there. i will however share with you these photos of my niece quinn's haircut. the only negotiation she had for cutting her hair was a cheeseburger. it was nine at night, but that girl got her burger.

i have never seen this girl sit so still in her life. she must have
really been hungry for a cheeseburger.