Conner, Jarom and Adam in front of a parade of bag piper people
Now on a more serious note. My camera died. Adam dropped it and my poor camera became a dead camera. Although Mr. Camera will never be forgotten, after more than a month of mourning my good friend sent me a new one and I can now take good pictures and not just crappy ones using Cami's little camera.
Look how much better this picture is compared to the pictures above! You can even see the toothpaste spots on the mirror!
As if that wasn't enough tragedy, my phone died of old age. She was a faithful phone, she'd been dropped in the water five times and stayed alive but finally her charger went out and she peacefully joined those phones who had gone before her. She now sleeps in the county landfill. Her replacement is on the way and should be here by the end of the week.