Ahh, Here we are deep in the suburbs of Pennsylvania. Oh but what a long strange trip it's been! (Warning: picture at bottom may be disturbing to some)

Ah, city kids

Yup, He's fifteen and counting Every inch the teenager (makes ya feel old doesn't it?)

Kids and boxes, always a fantastic combination

Ravenne's first run-in with the local wildlfe proves not all wild cats can handle the ministrations of a four year old.  (ow)

Our first run - in with the local not-so-wild life, the icecream man, they really should make them mandatory for every neighborhood.

We found that our neighborhood in fact had two ice cream deliverers, one with soft serve's and one with the more commercialized stuff. I even discovered that some will barter ice cream for cigarettes!

Our semi-regular evening dog walk down to the creek, (Bushkill Creek that is!)

Ravenne's new Boy Toy, I swear that's the pony's name

One of Mom and Dad's new puppies, this is either Princess or Trouble, and below is Mom with one of said puppies.

Oh my god am I gonna need health insurance! Nick is turning into quite the skater dude, but his sister (below) is still rather unimpressed.

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The results of Boris' newfound career in grounhog hunting, EEEWWW, Gross!