I need to take pictures of the boys for Christmas. I keep saying that I have an idea what I’m going to do, but have I done it? No. Have I checked on the place to see if it will work? Nope. Today, on our walk home from the bus we stopped at one of...
First, let me say, I didn’t take this picture. My mom did. She won’t mind if I use it, though, will you Mom? Okay, that’s out of the way. On to the good stuff. I got the coolest call yesterday while we were washing our cars. My nephew, Joey, and his wife, Katie, are going...
Earlier today, Jackson asked me who Ollie’s Mom and Dad were. I explained how we got Ollie at a store, and never met his parents, so I guessed that Scott and I were his Mom and Dad. That seemed like a perfectly fine explanation for him. Later, this afternoon, we decided to give Ollie a...
Scott has always wanted a fire pit down by the pier. Our old fire pit was this big metal drum that I loved, and it worked really well until it fell apart. He had this whole stacked stone vision in his head with a chimney and all that jazz. I’m more of a brick fire...
If I have a shot like this, it either means that someone was woken up before he was ready, or he’s sick. This was taken a few weeks ago, so I’m not sure which it is, maybe a combination of both. There isn’t much sweeter than a sleeping kid, except maybe a really happy one....