Charlie and Haley decided to lounge on the deck at Grammy and Papa's house, complete with their bed pillows and covers. They had so much fun and I took so many pictures. I couldn't resist posting most of them.
|I'm pretty sure Charlie was telling Haley what to do here, something that happens quite often.|
|He is oblivious to the growing fat lip behind him. Haley doesn't need a big brother, she has Charlie.|
|Staying clear of the action, for now...|
|Now he's telling me what to do.|
Nothing much bothers Izzy, not even these two clowns.