becca wouldn't let me post any pics of her at the actual party.
but there's still some of her in here.
and anyways, there's 46 wonderfully awesome pictures for you to seeeeeee.
love.
the sky is falling the sky is falling
plane.
abby <3s her new carseat.
wtf ever
"you're not being very photogenic today." -becca
"FINE *smiles like a dork*" -emily
becca's AWESOME socks that have BELLS on them. lykewhoa.
the ONLY picture becca would allow me to post of her at the party. *rolls eyes* what a snob.
renee, the tin man...girl.
RENEE & EMILY'S FLASH WAR. capow. everyone sees spots.
kyle has HUUUUUUGE boobs.
renee taking a picture of kyle flashing her.
kyle flashes me.
MIDNIGHT OH'ONE. or midnight oh'three-ish.
timeth for thy fireworkssss. &party poppers. i almost typed poopers.
kyle looking stoned holding a *MOUNTAIN DEW* can
me...being...weird. oh yeah & becca says "GREEN."
mommy lights a firework. "wtf is wrong with this thing & wtf isn't it LIGHTING?"
ha. ha. ha. how many blondes does it take to light a firework?
i could go on about this all day...but i'll stop now because i'm getting tired.
ooh la la firework.
some dance with wolves. i dance with fireworks.
end of the firework, lots of smoke, and I'M STILL DANCING BABY.
mmm loverly. SEE THE CHEESE ON MY HAT? <3
firework fountain from afar.
i look stoned. teehee.
VOLDEMORT IS COMING U GUYZ. OMG.
mom, very much blinded by me&renee flashing her (WITH OUR CAMERAS), is escorted inside by becca
mom hugs (why did i write GUYS?) kyle good-bye and...um...poses? weirdo.
k well. i'm tired. so. uh. bye. yeah. bye.