monsoon monday.

lovin it! lovin never getting to play sports EVeR! so we've been brainstorming and planning to patent some new ideas. mister, can you say christmas bonus!! heehee at least the flood down the alley provides hours of fun. i am grateful that the rain teaches us to be flexible and creative. it even makes us laugh....best part though...we are all together :)
xo

mom moment.

just wanted to put it in writing so when he asks (and he will) when it happened, it's in blogged-stone.
today jack k, 8 years old, hit for the cycle...a single, a double, a triple and a home run.
i only wish i'd been there to see him and to watch his dad beam (inside, of course).

this is love.

this face. it is pure. it is innocent. it is trouble. it is smelly. it is boy. it is frustration and tears. it is laughter. it is legos and goggles and shoes and cans and pillows and toys and jellyfish and toilets and door frames and concrete. it is puppy running man dreams. it is little boy laughs. it is mom's silly exercise. it is grumpy dad's best friend. it is sneaking into your lap. it is the old lady's secret pal. it is an extra football player in disguise. it is the sweet smile on my mens' faces.
it. is. love.

testing...it's me, sanford...

i'm back! can i do it? in the words of my friend, dori, just keep swimming... okay, who am i really talking to anyway...most likely the voices in my head :) well, here goes. me blabbering on as usual. not making sense. forgetting my thoughts mid-sentence. recapping the day and laughing at life's twists and turns and most of all finding the wonderful blessings to cherish.
i have so much to be grateful for