Stuff That Makes Us Hillarys: You know at the airport when....

...in the beginning...

We are the Hillary family. I can't actually claim all of us to be Hillarys, we've meshed with the Stimpsons, the Doxstaders, the Merrimans, and the Lowreys - but the more you hang around us the more we kind of rub off on you, and poof - you become a Hillary. Which, after reading some of the things that we do might sound like a pretty frightening thing. The disclaimer is that I cannot embarrass any of my children, and I promised. Then I uncrossed my fingers. We love the following people in our family.... Del & Nicole, Matt & Bethany & Drew, Em, and the Noahman Ashley & Mike and Baby Mackadamia and soon to be..., Mandy & Ryan, J-man and Dimples, and Ryan and Katie - yes we own two Ryans! Not pictured: Zoey the German Shephard, Opi the newly adopted puppy, BG & Baby Red the Macaws (the latter two Zoey would eat if put in the same picture). Welcome to our Blog. Don't take us too seriously.... life is meant to have a never ending, bottomless tub of buttered popcorn and laughter.

....they ask you, "Has anyone tampered with your luggage?" Well at our house we need to always keep an extra eye on our cameras. I have CD after CD of Mandy's adventures with my camera. Now I come upon one where she had corrupted our precious Ryan. He has fallen to the dark side. No - these are not special needs children. (But one might consider DNA testing) Enjoy my children as I exploit them on the internet. (PS yer mom luvs ya jest the same)