Lately, in pictures.

I know I hardly ever write real posts anymore. Maybe someday I'll fall back into a normal routine that way. These boys keep me on my toes, it's rare I find two minutes to myself. In the mean time, I'm still taking pictures. If that ever wanes like blogging has, someone please kick me in the arse. I never want to forget these days of my life. Precious, they are.

Here we go..........

"I'm a start ship, mom!"

Feeling extra thankful for my studio lately. A space of my own is inspiring, for sure.

Sweet vintage dishes I found at a yard sale.

Cute turquoise goodness.

More yard sale finds, including that 10 gallon crock stamped 1915. Five bucks.

Dusted this bad boy off last week. Good as it ever was before.

I was making dinner one night and turned around to find this. I'm seriously in love.

Hugs before work.

I couldn't get this one to look at the camera until I said, "Here, have some cheese!" instead of, "Say cheese!". 

He turned around, of course.

Post-bath curls. 

First cobs of the season.

Sleepy brothers.

Little cub. Unknowingly, he could be eaten by his mother at any moment.

Flowers Morg picked for me up on the mountain when he was on his first Fathers and Sons

Since Danny's favorite thing ever is popcorn, I made sure to incorporate some somehow on his birthday.

Papa blowing up Danny's beach ball. 

Balloon boy.

 More birthday fun.

Father's day card Morgan made in primary. It has two cut-outs of his handprint and an accordion strip of paper that says, "I love you this much". Sweetest thing ever.

More primary projects

A father's day nap.

Bum.

Rolling.

Reading in the pool. In the living room. It was a fun week.

Birthday ice cream cone on his actual birthday.

It was pretty much the best day of his life.

Superman business.