Leaving their mark on the last day of another summer.
The handprints just keep getting bigger.
I may not have gotten a letter today but at least the dog did.
Note to self.
Work on comma placement when she gets home.
8 am and the vacay mojo is already dissipating.
Much like the tans we spent a week carefully cultivating.
Back to reality, my babies!
Yes this shot is 100 percent posed.
Coming home from vacation totally sucks.
Especially when your first-day-back’s agenda includes items like chocolate chip pancakes, outdoor recess, library, rock climbing, after-school hip hop, tennis with your besties and pizza for dinner.
Because it’s Wednesday.
And on Wednesdays we have pizza.
When we left for vacay a week ago I couldn’t pay the nine-year-old to brush her hair.
Now she doesn’t make a move without this sucker in her hand.
And so it begins…
Stone crabs from Jake’s + Peppermint Stick ice cream at Sloan’s = Da bomb!
Vacation math is so much better than regular math.
I’d like to thank Steve Jobs for making this dinner at Lucca possible.