I was furiously working in the office yesterday afternoon when I urged Hazel to go play in the field of flowers so that I could get a bit more done. Of course, that backfired because I promptly followed her with my camera. Oh, how I love this little girl with the sunbleached hair and impish […]
Dandelion Field
Jace Walker, Jessie Pearl & my little brother, Isaiah James Snapped this morning with my iPhone.
Oh to be a little girl again, when all you have to worry about is what to wear on your fluffy pet. Meet Angel the kitten, the chillest feline you will ever know. See how she just flops out and plays along in the second photo? Though in the first photo it looks like she […]
I want to summarize the wedding day in words while it’s still fresh on my mind. A written account for my children, grandchildren(to be) and anyone else that might want to read. The day started quietly. The morning dew glistening on the partially set up reception and ceremony area. I sipped coffee with JoAnne & […]
Song is “Dream” by Priscilla Ahn A collection of iphone videos and photos. We spent 2 days down at the pond. A time to sit around the campfire, try new campfire recipes, hike, swim, have floaty races and water balloon fights. On our hike to Quartz Creek we met dad working on the fenceline with […]
2 of my 5 pretty girls Sabra Eden & Jessie Pearl Standing at my office window waiting for me to finish a fax for Levi. Watching the boys zip around outside on their scooters. Like every other minute I say “oh, how cute, don’t move” and I snap a photo with my phone. A little […]
Jessie Pearl is 13 weeks and 12 pounds. A big fat bundle of joy. During all of the wedding chaos she was content to ride along snuggled up to any loved one that would hold her. Such an easy going baby. Today she came along to A Vintage Gathering, slobbering on my shoulder as I […]
Many of the flowers for the wedding bouquets were gathered from mom’s gardens and Windy Ridge. Levi’s awesome cousin, Eva, tootled up in her darling little car and filled the back up with flowers from mom’s gardens. Then we hopped in the truck and drove through windy ridge to pluck a few wildflowers, climbing through […]
We had to do it. They weren’t real interested, but we talked them into it. Every time I look at the photo of the guys, I die laughing. The girls were much more reserved. Reminds me of a Norman Rockwell. Boys win this round.