failure.

for the love of george clooney and batman - what is wrong with me?

i am a camera freak.

picture taking finatic.

another day at the beach.

another day at the park.

another day soaking up the sun.

and do i have pictures to show for it?

fail.

our day at the park went a little somethin' somethin' like this..

waa waaa..

k no more whining or home for a nap.

ugh! (he makes this incessant noise constantly instead of using words)

k no more.

*turns around to check on lou*

*lou is not in the wagon where she was left*

i hear from a distance..

nana nana boo-booo! *sticks tongue out*

there she is.

ontop of the highest tower.

she was on the play equipment..

cast and all.

*sigh*

i haven't a clue how her leg is going to heal.

the surgeon is going to give me a tongue lashing, i'm sure.

let's hope he's hot, that would make it totally worth it.

btw, did i mention i look like a king crab.

extremely round and red hot.

looking, that is.

i'm burnt.

crispy.

tired.

pukey.

the kids.

exhausted.

this is my little reminder to: wear sunscreen.
'tis the season.

so, tomorrow, what are we doing?
going to the park at the beach again.
this time?
meeting a friend &her kids there.
bliss.

adult conversation - and kids to occupy mine.
bringing the sand toys, bubbles, and a large cup of joe.

i promise, no breaking pinkies in the case i break this promise.
it is not a promise i intend to break.
but, shit happens.

i will take pictures tomorrow.
another beautiful day to take on.

are you enjoying your sunny days?