it was a lovely weekend.
|friday afternoon i snuggled up with this girl.|
hoping for a nap.
she wouldn't hear of it.
why don't these little people understand the goodness that is a nap?
|be still my heart.|
wearing daddy's hat which was so big the wind blew it off numerous times and sent him chasing it down the sidewalk.
i love this boy. dirt mustache and all.
|uncle chris and grandpa scott came for dinner.|
one of them rode their motorcycle.
asher could talk of nothing else.
please let me ride.
i ride your motorcycle.
mama said no.
|popcorn and a movie turned in to popcorn and a nap.|
|sunday we went to get some trees.|
the littles and i picked out our favorite flowers while daddy did all the heavy lifting.
|we also chased some butterflies.|
|and almost caught one.|