The Photos of Summer: The Thrill of Victory
June 30, 2012
Moving on to the Junior Olympics next month. Who would have thought someone so tiny could jump so high?
Moving on to the Junior Olympics next month. Who would have thought someone so tiny could jump so high?
Sunrise over the stadium. Yes, I can’t believe I am here this early in the morning either.
The best part of staying in a hotel is jumping on the beds. That is until your mother threatens to make you sleep in parking lot if you don’t knock it off.
On the road again…
You are never too old for an ice cream sundae on a hot day.
My yard looks so good now. The grass carpet squares have taken and merged together, forming what looks like wall-to-wall grass carpeting.
Lesson learned last summer: grass needs watering.
Lesson learned this summer: water is not free.
I could just sit and admire my lawn all day. Which is good because I got my first water bill since putting in the new grass and I can no longer afford to do anything else. If you need me I will be outside watering the lawn with my tears.
Home from a sleepover party, where, it would seem, there was little actual sleeping that happened.
Sunrise over the rural highway
Never in my wildest dreams did I think we’d be spending our summer driving all over hell’s half acre for track meets.
Suddenly his limbs seem to stretch on forever.
On the first day of summer I give to you an overly processed photo of the pool where we hang out these days.