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Highlights from the Air Show:

Hahahahaha
We were stared down at church the following day. Mostly Mr Smith. 
But people didn't even get to see this masterpiece:


By Monday, no one said anything to me because I just look tan, now Mr Smith still can't say the same.
Strangers made jokes. Haha. 


Here he is trying to run away from the camera


 Now back to a wonderful Saturday afternoon


Blue Team!


My personal favorite. Very scary looking.



Miss Addi aka adorable. I had to snap three pics. There is dad.


Here is mom (who made sure they were protected from the sun)


Ah yes, the close-up


And then there is us, who really didn't come prepared for this WS must-do. I feel like there is only so much that happens in WS that you really can't afford to miss any event, haha. 

Just bring your sunscreen.
Dang - I just downed a 75% full bag of Ritz crackers while writing this post.
Call me, Mrs Awesome. 

Mr Smith is doing the dishes and probably thinking about the dinner I'm not making. He is super. Totally pulling through with my slack this week. I have one amazing husband.

He just made nachos. Yes, it's all he can do when I don't do anything (which he's completely okay with) and he has allowed me to have only a couple. We think I'm having issues with lactose these days and due to stomach aches that linger longer all the time now, I'm thinking about going back to Almond Milk, but giving up cheese? It's just unbearable!

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  1. I think you should rename your blog: Mr. & Mrs. Smith the story of our awesome, ordinary life with Addilyn. Just saying. I'm glad you ended up having fun!

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