Now, there's nothing unusual about having lunch with Dad. Normally, however, Dad goes for lunch, not the lunch goes for him.

Time to activate the tiptoes.

Made it - undetected - all the way to his chair.

"Don't laugh; you next."

Mr. Schultz thought it must be Dad's birthday or some other special occasion. Finally he figured it out: "I see, it's just because just because."
Yup, it's just because he's such a great guy.

First Picnic

Second Picnic

*wide-eyed* Oh my, that person has the other half of my sandwich.

Teetering Tots

A big whale swallows Christian.
(I'm thinking I wouldn't want to spend three days and three nights in that thing.)

Christian enjoys the thrills of the park instead of preaching to...

...the complacent bums of Ninevah.

I love the photo because I love the people.

"It was nice growing up with someone like you - someone to lean on, someone to count on... someone to tell on!" - Author Unknown

Mom- she's true blue...

...and loves her husband too.

What? There's a photographer around this corner too?!
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