Working into the wee hours to get the rest of that ceiling hung. Lookin' good, fellas.
This kid loves America whether she wants to or not.
Hanging cabinets while these bozos eat dinner and look at their phones.
Celebrating two years of life (yesterday)!
This is our current preferred dining spot. Al fresco is besto. (Worst joke I've ever told in my whole life.)
Out for a surprise morning pajama boat ride with Bob and Elisabeth!
Christmas come early! Unboxing some new appliances!
When I have to work at Whole Foods and then University of Richmond, my day is pretty boring. Perfect opportunity for a belly update.
Waiting to be seated for dinner with Andy and cousin Patrick. That arrow is probably a clue for buried treasure.
Mom accidentally got stuck driving into Manhattan/Brooklyn. We arrived safely!
Mom and Jeta thought to coordinate their outfits. Subtle, but cute.
I'm fulfilling my obligation as a tourist, no longer a resident. Really though, can anyone ever get enough of the view from the bridge?
An order of pancakes for the table is the best idea anyone has ever had.
Just a belly check. I have a new haircut, which you cannot see, and I'm wearing a new skirt.
Our friend Margie sent us a thank you in the form of local produce! So thoughtful and delicious!
Eating some of that produce after a hard day's work. When we have guests we move to the back porch for meals.
Mom putting herself to work. Changing the paint color so it's more grey like we originally thought and wanted.
Eating a homemade OCP by myself.
Day trip to see college buds and relax a little. It's nice to take a break from the house occasionally. This guy definitely deserves it.
Brunch with mom before she hits the skies.
Storage installed! Another room coming together!
Dinner for two please. Cooking is a pain, but not impossible.
Our castle is secure again! (The storm door has been protecting us for weeks. Or maybe it's months...) Back door hung and ready for action.
Laura brought us a thank-you tart. Inspired by my favorite chocolate covered peanut butter pretzels. Holy cow.
Somebody is having a rough day.
Maybe he partied too hard? (No serious injuries. It looks worse than it is. When you're pregnant and sober you appreciate the antics of the drinkers a little more.
Or is it a little less?)
Water gazing with Abe before he heads of to Switzerland.
Painting and finishing the countertop for the laundry room.
Big sister pours tea for little brother. Everyone is costumed appropriately.
Ray's Italian Ice
Brothers date night. I crashed it.
Another double work day. And I only know how to make that face when self-photo-ing.