One night that The Dad was gone for his Mancation, the kids were asleep, I was in bed reading on my Kindle, when the phone rang.
I knew it was him, so I jumped up to get it and the charging cord ripped my wine glass off the side table and it broke on the rug.
Nothin' like cleaning up broken glass and red wine at 10 'O Clock at night.
We had dinner on the outdoor dining table the first night after building it.
Of course, I felt the need to document it.
Nothin' fancy, we had burgers.
Caught with a camera in his face.
He all of a sudden looks so much older to me.
Not sure what it is.
As does she.
I constantly have to remind myself that she's only seven.
Mocking his sister.
He's really cute right now, too. :)
I know they go through awkward stages, but he's having a good one.
She is, too.
I sometimes stare at her and think, she's really pretty.
Then there's the little one.
Just gonna say, not a great stage right now.
The Terrible Twos is a myth.
But, this, too, shall pass.
I picked my one and only banana pepper to put on our Enchilada Stuffed Pattypan Squash dinner.
And last, the overwintered onion harvest that I was pretty darned excited about.
Now maybe one of these days, I'll pick up the camera and take some current pictures.