Uncle James(or Hay-mas as sienna calls him)

Well, Uncle James rules supreme. Rachel and I might as well be off in another room being squirrels....which I'm sure we could manage. Dave, you understand when I say, I'm chopped liver when James is here. What the-Who invited this guy!? Fo real!? He's lucky that my love for him is greater than my bitterness. I'm a lucky lady.

Here are a few pics of the escapades of Team James. Much love.