Forgive me....

Forgive me (its me, Erin) for writing what I presume Ethan would want to say about these pictures. I know its annoying. Henceforth, when I refer to "me" or "I", I am doing so in the voice of our blogee. It will only happen this time. Sorry sorry sorry.


Momo got me these sporty overalls. FYI: The Cords of Roy absorb lots more spit than your average bib.














A fun trip to Eureka... just before I came down with some sort of rash and a hella fever. I still resemble a spotted trout.<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6162/2085/1600/Ethan%20September%20057.jpg">


















I'm CLEAN!... Mom's not.