A lot of corn.
A lot of beach.
A lot of wild.
A lot of good.
I haven’t been spending much time tending to this ol’ blog, and it’s looking as neglected as my bikini line. Time to do something about both. Mercy.
Morning at the market. Fresh lettuce, a loaf of sourdough, a cup of coffee, and some tomatoes rammed into the bottom of the stroller. The girls take it all in, the buskers, the hippies, the produce.
The sun was shining all weekend, the chocolate was in abundance, and we even scored a family photo with 4/5ths of the members looking at the camera and sort of smiling!
Egg hunts, turkey, fancy dresses.
Yesterday I snapped two photos of the older girls that captured them perfectly:
Avelyn: nose-wrinkled smirk, happy, eyes full of wonder and fun.
And….Karenna:
Caged beast, bared teeth, bruiser.
Send help.
I would just like to know when this little girl grew up.