I'll start with y son's newest favorite thing to say to any and everyone who crosses his little path...
hey you guys!
Now to the business...tomorrow will be a week since we came back to NC. My mama has taken up "shackin'" with her new "boy" friend. (yes they are over 60 and acting like teenagers!) So V and I have the house to ourselves. Which is nice after living with family for the last year. We haven't been up to too much aside from visiting old friends and making sure Vincent's schedule stays consistent as possible. So we've been hitting up playgrounds and groups, ferris wheels and today we went to the pool and he had a BALLLL! I also found some art galleries so we'll tour those next week. And since I havent blessed my mama's house with the mess that is my studio (yet), I've been taking lots of pics of my little town...and since I've been carrying you all with me I thought I'd share some.
One of my BFF's boys & Vinny clowning around -i love that they're growing up together
and their super duper cute and cuddly sister Isabella (with her rib bone)
oh, the bliss of wallowing in sand when there's a perfectly good playground only 2ft away
its tobacco season in the country
the itsy-bitsy post office i used to go to with my dad when i was V's age
and there we are in the white house. and yes that's even more tobacco
had to include this one...he is intently waiting for the LG to blow the whistle so he can get back in the water.
I hope I'm not beating a dead horse but...I'm so grateful to this blog and you all. It has allowed me to stay connected when many strings are dangling every-which-a-way. Thank you again and I'll be back with more soon. SMOOCHES!!
being grateful and thankful is sweet and never comes across as beating a dead horse! :)
ReplyDeleteI second what Kerri said, and I'll add that it doesn't make you a goof ball either. Although, being a goof ball can be good thing ;-)
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