My apologies for the super photo overload to follow here... but I just can't help myself. And at least I know you'll appreciate it, MJ!
Owen and Bob and all the rest of the kids are fishes. Oboe at two is sporting the water wings and loving it; Bob at four is on to the bubble (his was mine when I was a wee one--they sure don't make em like they used to, says old lady ang).
Scarlett the two year old is a little sweetie, too.
Grampa Sonny: just as handsome as always.
Mary Jo brought cupcakes with ridiculously orange frosting, which the little munchkins thoroughly enjoyed...