We were bored.
We decided to pull out the picnic blanket and look at the stars.
Soon after, I began to sweat.
(On a personal note, yesterday I had my teeth fitted for whiting molds.
Hip hip hooray! Look at those yellowish/gray beauties)
Then Mr. Nicholas started to cry because he was hungry,
By this time, I was really hot and sweating!
And Oliver was naked. It was awesome.