I’m a lazy poster. I had all the pictures loaded a few days ago, but lacked the enthusiasm to write something. Would anyone mind if I just posted pictures? Kidding. It was a gorgeous weekend here and of course, we lived it up. Its cold here this morning – 36 degrees. I welcome it I guess, but I know that soon enough, I will be wishing to go back to this:
Eric has been saying things like, “last time in the lake” and “last time tubing!” Sigh.
Even a few days later, the trees are even more yellow and orange than they were. Sigh again.
Got my craft on again and made her this headband. Of course, she wore it for only a couple minutes and not again since. Guess its mine! And yes, our heads are the same size. LOL
We are having family photos taken next weekend. I really hope that our photographer is able to get her to cooperate because I certainly can’t!
I was busy snapping pictures of her when all of a sudden, a new subject appeared in the viewfinder. Complete with his own headband.
Again with the “last time on the tube, ” comments!
See all the leaves turning in the background. SIGH.
I like how Avery’s making a “mad at Dylan” face as she looks at him on the tube.
This little tree is always the first to turn on our lake. Its red now.
No, that tree didn’t lose all its leaves already. Its dead.
So it had to GO.
And its down!
Last time on the tube? You’d be wrong!
Last time under the bridge? Nope, wrong again!
Last time swimming for me? Yep, probably.
Last meal on the boat? Perhaps. (see the little red tree over there!)
See – back on the tube! Not the last time!
Dylan got to go inside this bulldozer. Eric took this picture without my knowledge and pretended that he didn’t know about Dylan getting to go in the bulldozer. Sneaky, sneaky Eric!
AND he got to drive this backhoe loader.
They are sloooooowwwwwwwwly installing cable lines in our area. They’ve only been working on it for FOREVER it seems. They cut the lines yesterday so Eric wasn’t able to work. DARN.
With all the free childless time on my hands yesterday, I made bread. I made these a couple weeks ago to have with spaghetti and nearly fell over when they actually turned out perfectly. So I just HAD to make them again. Had to see if it was a fluke. : ) It wasn’t. They turned out perfect again.
That is all for today. I have an oatmeal disaster to clean up. And by disaster, its called “every meal time with Avery at the wheel of the spoon.” Will she ever learn to eat without spilling 50 percent of what she eats????