Looking Back
The boys started swim lessons in June:
Category: Owen
Where to Begin…
I don’t know for sure, but this may be my longest hiatus from the blog yet. I had not intended to take a break, but as life was happening faster than I could narrate I had to give in to it and just enjoy it.
In my last post I gave an account of gro…
I Do Not Have Time For This
I have not been anxious to catch up on my blog, and I seriously have not had enough time to sit and write. That often means that there are loads of things to write about, but I haven’t felt a back up and I haven’t felt that urge to purge my brain of all…
Vanilla in My Smoothie
Oh my have the days been speeding by. I think my boys have each grown three inches since I last posted. It just seems that all of it is zooming past us and the more I try to take it in the more I realize how impossible it is to catch it all.Last we…
Picturific IV
The drive home went well. We encountered very little rain and most of our trip was overcast so as not to further tire mommy’s already tired eyes.
I packed us each a sandwich, some fruit and a big bottle of water so that when we got hungry for lunch w…
Picturific III
The rest of that evening the sun stayed up long enough for us to get some nice pictures outside. I love taking pictures of the trees and garden…and the boys…and the calves and lots of other things.Like the field across the road…The bab…
Picturific II
As you know I went to Michigan over the weekend to see my niece Jessica graduate. She is my oldest niece and I don’t see her often as she lives up in Michigan and is 17. First there was an open house for her and another graduate which their church host…
Picturific
This will be a catch up in pictures post again. I get so far behind when I take pictures but I get so bored when I don’t. It is such a chore to pick a few (which always ends up being way too many) out of the hundreds of photos from a day of picture tak…
This is How We Began Our Visit to the Zoo Last Week
Little Feet
I’m looking at little feet right now. They run, they jump, they are all over the place. They stomp around upstairs and let me know I can’t stay in bed any longer. They jump down each step, one at a time, and insist that it is the fastest w…