Those crazy Father's Day traditions. In my family, the dad makes waffles for the family. So there you go... waffles with bacon (thanks, Mommy) and milk. Darned delicious if I might say so myself. Every year I say I need to do this more than once a year. Maybe I should... but for the third annual Erb Father's Day Breakfast, a full tummy was had all around. Look at those girls!
Yum. Bacon and waffles. Cold glass of milk. Much like the hokie pokie, that's what it's all about.
Our girls chilling inside an old abandoned building on the Paramount Ranch. It's somewhere between Malibu and Calabassas in the hills of the Santa Monica Mountains.
2020s: The Rise of the Giants I thought it was difficult having three children but four bunnies... and two of them Flemish giants? Not enough food in the house! And it's been a while but with the Coronavirus, it's time to reboot the blog. It's time for us to update everyone on nine living creatures at the same house for over a month...
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Wednesday, June 19, 2013
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