Where's the Cold Beer?

As many of you know, we spent the last weekend in Oxford, Mississippi for the NCAA Baseball Regional. I have so many things to write, but with all the graduation craziness upon us, it's going to have to wait. I did, however, want to share some LOVELY family photos with all of you. It's amazing how attractive we all are.

Steven likes to get people to take self portraits. We sat at Boure in Oxford, awaiting our dinner (I recommend the shrimp and grits) and this is the result:

He looks much less stressed than he really was here. I guess he had it easy. All he had to do was coach. We all had to root the team on to victory.

Cynthia Lynn took this picture three times, in order to get the nostrils just right. Well done.

Mickey is really into gang signs. I'm not sure what this means, probably something along the lines of, "My aunt is the coolest ever."

My oldest brother, Jeff. He is amazed that we found cold beer. And, he loves the Colonel. CRAMBONE.

Ty is all about bodily functions. ALL THE TIME.

My glamour shot, circa 2009.

Cindy's mom, Pat. Best giggler this side of the Mississippi. Oh, that was punny!

Cindy's dad, Ron; affectionately known as Tubby. Or, as Steven would say, "Butty."

Wait, he looks too normal. Well, he's had practice at this.



And now a few normal pictures of some really cool things.

National Anthem prior to Game 1.



Team "Meeting" prior to game 3.




A Daddy and his boy.