Today my parents have been married 34 years. Don’t do the math, it will just confuse you. They stopped by on their way out to dinner and I took a few pictures. The picture above is what we had in mind, but my favorites are the two below. Mom laughing out loud, and Daddy actually...
Selective color is usually not my thang, but in this case, I kinda like it. Last night we came upstairs and couldn’t find the boys. Usually that means they are hiding so we immediately checked all their favorite hiding spots. This is where we found them, piled up in the bed reading, Christian trying to...
Ten Little Indians One little, two little, three little Indians Four little, five little, six little Indians Seven little, eight little, nine little Indians Ten little Indian boys. Ten little, nine little, eight little Indians Seven little, six little, five little Indians Four little, three little, two little Indians One little Indian boy.
I went to Christian’s school AGAIN yesterday. I’ve already been to the Book Fair twice this week, but he wanted me to come during his library time. The time will soon come when he will want nothing to do with me, and as long as we aren’t there yet, I’m going to take advantage, even...
He’s really not, but that’s what his shirt says. Jackson sat still for me for exactly 27 seconds this afternoon, so I grabbed some grumpy Snoopy shots of him.For some reason, every time I get a picture of him in this chair, I convert it to black and white. What’s up with that?