stir crazy

While David was at his conference, Avery, Charlie and I stayed at the condo. We did a little swimming and a lot of t.v. watching.

The following is photographic documentation of the moment that I almost went completely and certifiably insane.

Table dancing, anyone?
(by the way - notice the pants Avery is wearing? I can't get them off of her)

And here's Crazy Charlie running around the room unrolling all of the paper towels:

And finally - the money shot: it's Avery throwing a ball. At my face.

I think it's safe to say I'm glad that the conference is over.
Really glad.