Memorial Day

We had a pretty fun Memorial Day, we went to a picnic breakfast with our church, where one of my friends' one year old daughter finally decided I was okay to be friends with and actually reached for me! Then we drove down to my parents house, went to see Indiana Jones and then had a bbq. That was the fun part. The not so fun part was getting attacked by the "pet" squirrel, who, I guess has decided to only like my dad. I don't think I have to worry about rabies, but I definitely do not like the squirrel anymore.

My dad, the chef! He didn't really know I was taking the picture. I swear Chris wasn't drinking, even though he looks a little woozy Thomas and I trying bratwurst for the first time.