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coffee time!

before i even start, i have to send you over to
 McK mama's blog...Stellan was born and you really need to go see that precious pea and read of the miracle that has taken place there.  grab a tissue...especially when you read yesterday's post.

ryan's bro, jon, and his most incredible wife, meg, have been in town...
and we love it!

so we made it out for starbucks one night...and here's the proof.

do you think the boys could look a little more alike??  meg and i are soooo lucky!!!

Comments

Lori of I'm no super Mom said…
Oh how fun! They do look alike!
10/31/2008 12:00 PM
GypsiAdventure said…
Happy Halloween!
~K
10/31/2008 2:13 PM
Live.Love.Eat said…
They totally look alike. You kids were wild going out to Starbucks and partying like that :) That's what we do for kicks these days right?!

Thanks for pointing me to that post about Stellan. Amazing...........
10/31/2008 2:22 PM
Mc Allen said…
yes, yes they do... and yes you are!! My husband has a brother and they resemble one another a lil, but he is about 6 inches shorter. Both nice looking tho!! Cute pics, looks like ya'll had fun! Leah
10/31/2008 6:03 PM
Karen said…
How nice to get out a little. And Starbucks is a wonderful choice. :)
11/01/2008 8:41 AM
Jen - Balancing Beauty and Bedlam said…
Wow - yep, switch the glasses around and they are almost twins. What fun. Isn't time like that the best?
11/01/2008 9:06 AM
Susan said…
A night out at Starbucks...awesome!
And yes, they look very much alike.
11/01/2008 9:57 AM
Carrie said…
What hunks! Hubba hubba hubba...
11/01/2008 10:07 AM
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