what a day. another lazy one. feeling a little worn out with all the picture taking…and the kids are definately sick of it. marshall, who loves having his picture taken, is fiercely holding up his hand and telling me “no. more. pictures.” it’s okay…i’m still getting some memorable shots of our daily stuff.
a quick ride to target to pick up coffee for dad and a couple binders for me (for witl). marshall grabbed the camera and snapped a great one of gibson!
…and a good one of what he sees from his trailer.
i’ve been passing by this sign since March as i enter my neighborhood. BECAUSE THEY’RE BUILDING A FREAKING JOANN’S LESS THAN A MILE FROM MY HOUSE. OHH. EEM. GEE!
at first, the sign said SUMMER 2011. then it changed to FALL 2011. (enter sad face here). but now it says STORE OPENS OCTOBER 7 and that date is permanently on my calendar now. and since it is occupying the old Mervyn’s building, i will stand at the door with my face and fingers to the glass saying, “open, open, open.” oh yes…i most certainly will.
gibson is very proud of his war wounds.
marshall and gibson play fight. well…really gibson plays dead, marshall laughs and then gibson roars up and scares the *bleep* outta marshall.
dropping gibson off at practice.
driving out of our town for an errand. we have a lot of pretty things to look at in town. this road leads to downtown and over the river. i just liked the view.
dropping off rent. ugh.
back home to make tacos. yum.
bathtime and marshall is eating his hands. maybe i didn’t feed him enough dinner.
but this kid can dress himself and i am thankful for that.
after practice the boys really wanted Carl’s Jr. so we ran over for a couple meals. marshall was getting sick of the pictures.
when we’re sure gibson is sound asleep, i start to work on a new birthday tradition…