For Thanksgiving, we went on a trip to Las Vegas. We (Heather and Suz) decided to have some fun with the camera (sometimes to stave off boredom, other times to stay innocent and not be scarred for life by walking down the Las Vegas strip, other times still for pure entertainment).
Ah the beauty of going digital.
Who are these hotties?
"Why is this bathroom nicer than my bedroom?"
Our knight in shining armor found the three of us gorgeous girls. He wasn't too wild about Rich, though.

In fact, he got kind of angry...guess he saw Rich as competition.
(Rich was sitting for this awkward position for like ten minutes in the lobby while Mom tried to get the camera to work. The look of pain on Richie's face is not only from the sword...)
At Hoover Dam, we spent most of our time teaching Jacob how to say "dam" so our crazy pictures were kept to a minimum.
(Actually, it was mostly Rich behind the new vocab, much to Mom's disapproval.)
Check out that profile. What a looker.
Guess she didn't get enough dates... See ya.
What, she's not gone? Whatever. Don't ask questions. Hope Squad was there for her.
On the other hand, at the M&M factory there was nothing holding us back!

are we sistahs or whut?
kim and heather and their furry friend billy


Get us out of this museum! Rides, anyone?
(I don't know about you, but I'VE never seen a pair of more attractive hitchhikers.)

Heather found a car after not too long, though! Suave is her middle name...

Boys, she'll be 16 in May!!!

She's already 16...

...although we're not sure about maturity level yet!

It's past midnight, and we've run out of clever things to say for captions. We're hot.

Heather: 820-4032
(I dare you to call this)
Suz: 1-800-HOT-MAMA

Okay, we can be normal ... sometimes ... if we try
really hard...
(Lest you be scarred for life, the real synopsis of our trip, complete with normal pictures, will be posted in the next couple of days--so don't go away! We'll be right back after these messages...)