8 Comments

  1. Maureen | Orgasmic Chef on November 12, 2014 at 6:07 am

    What shits you were! 🙂

  2. thatskinnychickcanbake on November 12, 2014 at 8:56 am

    Haha. I remember calling “Santa” to report my youngest sister’s bad behavior. I’m lucky she wasn’t scarred for life. Or maybe she is?

    • movita beaucoup on November 13, 2014 at 7:59 am

      Oh, I’m sure she is. But that’s a right of passage, isn’t it?

  3. Sarah | Broma Bakery on November 12, 2014 at 11:42 am

    You three are the cutest. Love! Please tell me this is the south shore

    • rosiebeaucoup on November 12, 2014 at 1:02 pm

      Actually, the photo was taken at Whale Cove in Cape Breton. We rented a cottage but there was fog and rain for the entire week – still, bacon and eggs in a cast iron frying pan, board and card games, shell and rock hunting….
      Note the hand knit sweaters – worn during that precious time before they all wanted brand name clothing like the other kids.

      • movita beaucoup on November 13, 2014 at 7:59 am

        MOM! Stop making it sound romantic! You ABANDONED us.

        And we never got to wear cool clothes.

  4. emmalina73 on November 12, 2014 at 4:07 pm

    Genius.

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