Are these my daughters??

Do not ask me about the outfits... or the poses... or the dancing. I am pretty sure that they learned none of this from me. In fact, Tony often asks if they are really my daughters. If I didn't remember in vivid detail how god awful it was to carry them around during the hot summer months then I might just wonder that myself. :-)

I did think that placing the pretty feathery hat on Aiden was a nice touch though. Daddy? Not so much.