An unintentional floor nap before supper makes for a very miserable little girl.
(181/365)
Friday, June 26, 2015
Thursday, June 25, 2015
Helpin' Dad build the potato boxes even higher still. Those things are growing at a ridiculous rate!
Wednesday, June 24, 2015
Monday, June 22, 2015
Sunday, June 21, 2015
He is the peace to my anxiety, the order to my disaster, the patience to my frustration, the adventure to my wariness. I could have never even dreamed up such a man to share life with, to raise a family with. Today, we are reminded how important it is to give thanks for him - and it is our privilege. Happy Father's Day, my Joey!
Saturday, June 20, 2015
Friday, June 19, 2015
Wednesday, June 17, 2015
"So we do not lose heart. Though our outer self is wasting away, our inner self is being renewed day by day."
1 Corinthians 4:16
Tuesday, June 16, 2015
Monday, June 15, 2015
Saturday, June 13, 2015
I never want to forget this. The stubborn insistence on wearing silly glasses, the unhindered joy in wearing sparkly jewelry with every outfit (including pyjamas), the sidewalk chalk-marred clothing and hands. She will only be this little for a day.
Friday, June 12, 2015
Thursday, June 11, 2015
Wednesday, June 10, 2015
Lydia's birthday was so much fun for the whole family. She was so aware of what was going on, it was ridiculous. She patiently waited for her presents, then dragged her daddy over to it the first moment she could on the day her birthday dawned. She kept squealing out "Happy Birthday, Diddy!" all day long. We went to the animal park, got lunch from DQ, and had a small celebration with my parents, complete with ice cream cake after supper. At her (ma-hu-ssive!) party the following day, I forgot to take a single photo. Not of the cake I made, not of the decorations Joey hung up outside, not of the nearly 40 (FOURTY) guests we had over. And, you know what? That is ok. Because it meant that I was actually present at her party, and that I will remember it far better than I would have from behind the lens of a camera.
(161/365)
One big boy concentrating very hard on doing his school workbook, and one little girl concentrating very hard on touching two fingers together.
Tuesday, June 09, 2015
Monday, June 08, 2015
Sunday, June 07, 2015
Another wonderful visit with these folks has come and gone. It is a wonderful thing that my kiddos have people to miss so acutely.
Saturday, June 06, 2015
Friday, June 05, 2015
Thursday, June 04, 2015
Today, my baby turned two. She squealed and giggled and squeaked out "gank-goo!" at all the appropraite moments. She danced and played and hammed up every moment as much as humanly possible. Little Miss, it has been two of the very best years. We love ya.
Wednesday, June 03, 2015
Tuesday, June 02, 2015
Monday, June 01, 2015
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