Riley vs. the eclaire

So we are eating lunch while visiting my cousin Amy. After gorging ourselves on hamburgers, beans, chips and various assorted melons, Amy's dad, my Uncle Bob, proceeds to pull out boxes of frozen creme puffs, mini-eclaires and mini-cheesecakes. Holy monkey, we ate them all. Every one.

Riley got in on the fun too. She sized up her opponent - a worthy mini-eclaire that put up a good fight - and arose victorious with the spoils of war all over her face!



Here is Riley and cousin Mary. They were cute together when they weren't hitting, pinching, slapping or pulling hair (which consequently was about the duration of this little photoshoot).

The funny thing is that we went to Clarksville for the blessing of Amy's 4th, Aaron, but didn't get one picture of the little guy. Oops.