It was a perfect day for frolicking on the beach with my boys. My Eagle Scout husband fashioned a bow and arrow using seaweed and driftwood. Put me on a desert island with him any day! (Preferably a tropical one, but without hatches.)
I tried to take a break from photo class. I really tried. With the end of a school year upon us, I can't really spare the time, but I just can't stay away. With not much on the agenda this
My poor sweetie had to work with the neighbors to patch potholes on our road for hours on his birthday! :( We still had time to sneak in a trip to the beach with the boys and our doggie, who
My very bestest friend brought her two young ones over to spend the night, and then play for the day! It was a lovely visit! S'mores and wine around the fire in the evening, then bike ride attempts, much running
Project Bergstrom Garden is officially in Phase 3: Planting. This year we decided to go for lettuce, carrots, pole beans, zucchini, strawberries, and corn. We're cautiously optimistic for the strawberries and corn, but it could work! The tomatoes and peppers are
The Hunger Games sucked me in. I fully admit it. I finished the book yesterday and talked JJ and the Professor into going to the movie in the evening. My productivity for the day was decreased by at least by
Little Miss turns two today! My hubby's family has a tradition that I love for birthdays. It's a plate, a magic plate. It's red and you can only eat off of it if it's your birthday. You should see how
Decided to play with sun flare this evening. My subject was quite cooperative. And delicious.
Home sweet home. Welcomed by Little Man's latest school creation.
I look at my baby boy, he grows by the second. Today, he took a nap. Naps are becoming a thing of the past in this household. It makes me happy and sad at the same time. Blessed with a
Our last day in Denver we headed to the neighborhood park, which just happened to have a view of horses and some loverly mountains. Made it tough to head to the airport.
If the swallow family that resides on our front porch are my brother coming home to me. Then this Big Guy is Grandpa. I know it sounds crazy. Crazy is what crazy does. My Grandpa loved birds. I remember being