We went from this:
To this:
To this:
So stuff still needs to grow in, but, big difference, huh? Look at the size of the zuchinni plants, too! Those suckers are producing like 5 zuchinni a day! Um, why did I plant 4 of them?
Busting up cement:
Woman, get me a beer!
See all that cement in the second pic? It's all gone now, he broke all of it up with a sledge hammer!
Yup!
She is starting to pull herself up! With her hair getting long, and with her standing up, I'm feeling like she's almost a toddler. **SOB**
And here is another one (although I had to rescue her soon after this):
And also - Graham crackers!
Anyway, she grabbed the envelope, and started chewing on it. I let her, for a while. But then we got to the mailbox. Oh, the horror! I had to take the Netflix away. The screaming, the crying, the tears! Very, very sad.
This separation anxiety is becoming more common. I have to be very careful to have something ready to swap out when I take something away. Hard to beleive that this little baby who used to not notice her toys, or not really care about them, suddenly feels that they are the most fascinating things in the universe!
My brother in law, Josh, with Cary on the 4th of July
Erick, Cary and I
Happy girl!
I married the rarest of creatures, a genuine redneck who was born and raised in the liberal San Francisco Bay Area. I'm a technophile married to a technophobe.