Last week I decorated for fall. Yep, in 95+ degree temps (which is actually relatively mild for this time of the year), in the middle of August, I busted out the fall decor because that's how I roll. (Below you will find washed out pictures taken with my iPhone.)
But I didn't have a wreath for my front door, and I didn't want to spend an arm and a leg on one. Go figure. So I channeled my inner crafty side . . . I had to dig deep because I buried her long ago . . . and made this. Like I said, I dug deep. It may not be the most beautiful thing that has ever graced the face of the planet, but it will work.
I also worked on Andrew's scrapbook for the last year. I hate, I mean passionately hate, scrapbooking, but I do it because I enjoy looking back at his pictures and projects. I'm not finished but hopefully soon.
A friend of mine, who has recently started her own photography business, took a back to school pic of Andrew for a back to school special she's currently running. If you live in the Lockhart area you should really check out Rancho Estrella Photography (yep, that was a shameless plug). I love how Andrew said he wants to be a spy when he grows up . . . unless he really ends up being one . . . a mother cannot endorse that.
Saturday, Patrick and I went to a wedding for one of former youth group members. Then because Andrew was with my sister, we headed to Austin to eat and enjoy a last date before school and soccer and our scheduled life gets into full swing.
Patrick always does weird things with his eyes in pictures. I've reached the point where I just use them anyway. I mean as long as I look okay . . . that was a joke. :)
And that's what's been happening in our lives. Now I have laundry to do, a vacuum cleaner hose to replace, and an I800A Supplement 3 form to fill out. All in a normal day's work. Have a great Tuesday everyone.
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