Time for smiles.
After all the sadness that was going on around here, it was time for smiles.
First, Autumn was able to talk to you for what seemed like a long time. She was so very happy (even though she still was sad that you are away). Secondly, your mom changed her plans and will make it to Autumn's school function. I am so relieved.
These girls are ready for Halloween.
Already for school.
Miss grouchy pants. She hasn't been feeling well and the sun has been bothering her.
After a good nap for Millie and some quiet time for Autumn and I, we went out side for some hoopty hoops.
Doesn't she look like a ballerina? Who knew she had some grace....
Millie came outside and because she had just woken up from her nap, she didn't have her glasses on yet. F A I L.
Let me back in!!! We went in and put her sunglasses on and then headed to Lake Bottom.
Crazy pants.
It is about time we had some smiles and laughs.
Elaine.
Calling Autumn.
Calling Millie.
Since when is Millie allowed to look so grown up?
Going up Autumn style.
Going up Millie style.
I want to do this!
Help!
Jump!
Grouch face.
Millie was singing and pretend driving.
Pullups.
Millie gets ideas....
She didn't make it any further than that. She is going to need to wear different shoes if she really thinks she wants to do that!
After the girls played until they were sufficiently hot, I headed out for my run. We came across this broken tree (as Autumn called it) and she asked me to please take a picture of it.
I ran approximately two miles and thought I was going to die. It was 94 degrees after all. It helped me to feel better. I guess the moving and pushing myself, I can feel the stress seeping out of my body. I plan to do a nice long run all by my lonesome tomorrow.
To finish out this post, I have a few more park pictures. Sorry for the over load, but you know I have a hard time deciding which ones to show and which ones to leave out. I took over 100 pictures....
I love you and miss you so much.
Thank you for staying up and talking to us.
Your current wife and favorite airman. xoxo
The Count: 61 days of sliding without you.
First, Autumn was able to talk to you for what seemed like a long time. She was so very happy (even though she still was sad that you are away). Secondly, your mom changed her plans and will make it to Autumn's school function. I am so relieved.
These girls are ready for Halloween.
Already for school.
Miss grouchy pants. She hasn't been feeling well and the sun has been bothering her.
After a good nap for Millie and some quiet time for Autumn and I, we went out side for some hoopty hoops.
Doesn't she look like a ballerina? Who knew she had some grace....
Millie came outside and because she had just woken up from her nap, she didn't have her glasses on yet. F A I L.
Let me back in!!! We went in and put her sunglasses on and then headed to Lake Bottom.
Crazy pants.
It is about time we had some smiles and laughs.
Elaine.
Calling Autumn.
Calling Millie.
Since when is Millie allowed to look so grown up?
Going up Autumn style.
Going up Millie style.
I want to do this!
Help!
Jump!
Grouch face.
Millie was singing and pretend driving.
Pullups.
Millie gets ideas....
She didn't make it any further than that. She is going to need to wear different shoes if she really thinks she wants to do that!
After the girls played until they were sufficiently hot, I headed out for my run. We came across this broken tree (as Autumn called it) and she asked me to please take a picture of it.
I ran approximately two miles and thought I was going to die. It was 94 degrees after all. It helped me to feel better. I guess the moving and pushing myself, I can feel the stress seeping out of my body. I plan to do a nice long run all by my lonesome tomorrow.
To finish out this post, I have a few more park pictures. Sorry for the over load, but you know I have a hard time deciding which ones to show and which ones to leave out. I took over 100 pictures....
I love you and miss you so much.
Thank you for staying up and talking to us.
Your current wife and favorite airman. xoxo
The Count: 61 days of sliding without you.
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