chick chick chick

i think blogger is a dying breed. that's what i hear about facebook too. i guess i will be posting until it takes its last breath.

we have all been doing well, although i would like to get more sleep.

homecoming weekend, a satisfied katie's custard customer.

 doesn't she look so old?! heartbreaking but true. we rode the train at lion's park

 inside evan's rocket ship on a trip to austin to meet up with family

 the only one eyed passenger that can fit in her car

 unpacking at the swartzs last week, we found these two budding rock stars

 a quick pump in her swimsuit before bed

 with cousin hallie last night, em couldn't tear her eyes away from pinocchio

*it has started to happen, em's indoctrination to blue and gray. i have tried other colors but think she looks like a tiny clown. i will continue to try, but gravity is hard to defy.