Chaparranides

Chaparranides. Our crew. Our name. Our mafia. We hang with the hardcore...Christians. We deal out...Bibles. We smuggle...missionaries. And we have so much fun. I love the way we get to see our family grow...even though it includes Phil (much love to that ball...of...a guy). So out we trekked to get that PERFECT family photo and while I'm saving the TWO photos that we actually got for another post, I couldn't help but post our outtakes.

Our poor tortured, spoiled, wonderfully rotten animal.


A true reflection their relationship.




Meet my parents!




We almost had it! Darn Pouf.


Happy Friday!!