Baby Bryndalyn

While at home this weekend, I got to meet up with Ash and her little monster Bryndalyn.
We met at the Burger King play area, because we're classy.  And hungry.

A few thoughts that crossed my mind at BK:
1.  I'm not entirely sure if they have Burger King in Colorado?
2.  The light in the play area is freakin AWEsome for photographing monsters.
3.  I'm so glad Beanie is picking the boys up from this place, cause they have been running around barefoot in the nastiest play area created, and are covered in tater round grease and ketchup.  I might vomit if they get their cooties in my rental car.
4.  Kids are yucky.  I love my monsters.  But they are yucky.
5.  How often are the jungle gym things cleaned?  Really cleaned?  Because I can't really see those BK employees climbing to the top of the jungle gym with a spray bottle of bleach.  I would discuss this topic further, but it makes my stomach churn.  Ugghghhhhh.

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Bryndalyn was so incredibly sleepy at BK.  It was 10:30 in the morning; she must be an early riser.  Or maybe she's a party animal and never went to sleep the night before...who knows?  She wasn't too pumped about my camera in her face, and I'm sure if she was vocabularically (yes, I made that up) inclined she would have had a few choice words for me, but she just shot me a few dirty looks instead.

Luckily, I'm bigger than her, so I threw my weight around and got a few pictures of her.  Plus, Ashley had her strapped into a high chair, so escape was impossible.  Muahahahaha.

That is all.  Dismissed.

:)