Snap-Happy Pappy Snaps Hapless Papooses

OK - The last entry was kind of a downer, and was pretty text-heavy. I mean, the deaths, the carnage, the orphans...What, you didn't read that one? Boy, you missed it. Go check it out. But for this one, I'll keep the kids out there smilin' with a lot of photographic evidence of our latest hijinks.



Clarabelle, after a full morning of fun at the beach. Plum tuckered.



Skittles, after three solid weeks of napping. Still hasn't quite caught up.



The El Morro castle, where everyone goes to fly kites, and where we went with that same object in mind. And here are a bunch of pictures thereof - too many for me to come up with clever captions for them all. In fact, I probably could have stopped that last segment after the word "many". I went a little nuts. Bear with me:










By the way, those are the shorts Q won as "Player of the Week" at soccer camp. They're silky.






One of the plazas near El Morro in Old San Juan has this fountain in it, designed specifically for kids (and adults) to run through and scream. It shuts off every few minutes, which makes the times it turns on again very scream-worthy. Probably not a coincidence.




This is Charlie Chaplin imitator in Old San Juan. She was excellent - people were fascinated by her.



Including our kids.