Almost exactly 12 years ago, I posted a photo of t-shirts on my laundry line. The t-shirts belonged to A. and the older two boys. I only had the two boys then--they were three and one-and I said that it was hard to believe those little boys would grow to need a shirt as big as their dad's.
Well . . .
From the left: A.'s shirt, then eldest's, and then middle and youngest boys'.
Friday was the homecoming football game and dance.
Nice night for football.
The game was over around 9 p.m. I had promised Poppy we would stay for at least some of the dance, so we ended up not getting home until 10 p.m. Way past our bedtimes, but it was fun.
I scrounged up some flowers for the altar, but it's definitely getting harder.
The remaining sunflowers are mostly quite small.
The flowers for the table are easier to find because they don't have to be so large and tall.
Dainty.
There you have it! My life, snapshotted.
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