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On Mother's Day, we all got into the car to drive to Great America..
We saw a bunch of random Tomb Raider statues.
Then we went on this ride which I found scary.
Me saying "I don't really fucking think so."
Just so you can see the expression on my face a little better.
Billy's friends are SO 2-dimensional.
And then suddenly, it started fucking pouring rain. We got soaked.
Nichole was wise and brought a jacket.
Are these people fucking psychotic? That's what I thought.
Random.
Then we started following some boys.
They stopped for a bite at "Funky's Pizza" (or Frankie's, as full-english speakers would say.)
I asked this boy to stop and take a picture. Pretty, huh?
"Oh Em Gee! Riley is lyke so hawt & stuff." Wow.
Here's my brothers that you've probably not seen too much of:
James, age 6. He posed like that on purpose. Very cute.
Miles is 10. Hates the camera. But the picture looks cool.
Danny, 12. Dork.
And the baby Garrett, or Geedaa as we like to call him.. he's sick right now and it's really sad.
Garrett and his best friend Sean.
Garrett loves the camera. Sooo cute.
Sean's sister Tiana (right) and her friend.)
And his other sister Monica (left) and her friend.
They sang "A Thousand Miles" at this kareoke thing.
Nichole sang too.
Just scenery things I wanted to take. Cool rainbow, huh?
As I said, Miles hates the camera. I love my brothers.
Bye bye..