December

Sometimes life seems extra hard- not in a major dramatic way---but just little things-- paper jams, extra dusty areas in the house, a lid to a container you just can't find....yada, yada, yada.... and when i find i am at the point where i am cursing under my breath and muttering, " Why does life always have to be hard?" ---------- i know it is time to sit my but down and look at some of my photos and take a BREAk.

looking at photos and waxing poetic about the stories the photos tell is wonderful therapy. really, you should try it.

yes, my printer is making me scream, my house is a wreck and i am in a crummy mood....

so here i go.the sheer delight i get on a daily basis from this woman is just - POINTY STICKhere's Dave getting an award at the Christmas Party for the firehouse---his face-- ohhhh, i just can't get enough.

are there any words?
this boy and THE HAT. a match made in heaven
this scene....ohhhhh, my, oh, my.
my kids and their Daddy. oh, my, oh my.
Merry December.