Friday, February 03, 2006
My brother in law sent a limo to take us to dinner last night. Not sure if it was to freak out the kids, or just ensure that we made it to his house on time. Hubby enjoyed not driving, and peering out of his window at the hoi polloi. I, of course, would have preferred being in the driving seat, at least while the sun was up. Clearly, people susceptible to motionsickness are not meant for the high life.
The boys enjoyed the ride, basically goofing it up like the rock stars they see on TV. Son #3 posed for this classic shot of the fame-weary celebrity, desperately attempting to protect his precious privacy. He was willing to stand there as long as it took.