Bathtime isn’t over until Oprah’s face has dissolved.
Yesterday Panda turned 8 and Eli (on the left) turned 7. Gabe (in the middle) is 11 and one of the nicest kids I know.
Summer is sweet.
Too bad they’re zombies.
My Baby Panda, who has no problem partying past midnight, danced her way into the age of 8 with a big stuffed elephant to Madonna’s Lucky Star.