Grams

The girls and I went to visit grams yesterday.  There is something so comforting about her home.  The smell of fresh laundry and stuffed green bell peppers.. she has them waiting for me, pipping hot on the kitchen table as soon as I walk in. No matter how much time passes, her home and her always have stayed the same...  I love that.  She sends you home every time with a bag full of groceries/food she's cooked, 100 photos from the last time you saw her and always seems to slip you a couple dollars, she calls 'chump change'.. marked with your name on it and in a ziplock.

Kris Atomic...

...i love you.  Just discovered Krist Atomic, fashion illustrator.  I like your style miss.

Schwinn and Tazz

Sniffing Some Salty Sea air...

These days are flying by... I can't even wrap my mind around it.  How fast the world moves.  How fast people come and go.  The older I get, the more I realize how short life really is.  Another day has passed me.  Sometimes I wish that I could freeze time... 

(Turtle head and I getting a little fresh air, yesterday morning.)

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Carp and Crap

 So a few days ago we were feeding the ducks some bread in the canal on the side of our home.  When out of no where a carp the size of Rosie popped up to snatch the bread away from the poor lil duck.  Ever since then we've been throwing all kinds of food back there... hoping to grow our own carp farm.  I've always wanted to be able to fish from my own backyard. This is rad and about to become serious.

(These pictures are of Rosie in her fishing gear.)

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