Duck Pond!

So, not a lot is hap-happening around here.

Seriously, nothing. We are currently in the void that happens after you get back from vacation because the universe knows you're only allowed a specific amount of excitement in your life so you better break it up, lest the end of your life be incredibly boring.

Know what I mean?

But we told the universe to suck it and did the most exciting thing you can do around here...go to the duck pond. Duh. We go basically every week but this is the first time I remembered to bring my camera.

And besides selling all of our soon-to-be-replaced junk off craigslist to ONE PERSON (that's like hitting the jackpot. I almost gave them stuff for free just for the convenience of it.) all we've got to share are these fantastic duck-tacular picturas:

Finn likes to eat the bread instead of throwing it...

So cute...

A Few Things...

And by a 'few' I mean 5...

1. We made it back from Ireland alive. But only barely. We travelled for a total of 22 hours...14 of those on a plane in a 2ft x 2ft space with a crazy baby on my lap. And then on our way home we got pulled over at 1145pm because our tail light was out. Thanks officer, thanks a damn. Jeez.

2. Jet lag has made Finn really hyper at about 3am. I am not so hyper but I get up anyways because I'm an awesome mom like that. Or something.

3. It's my birthday next Sunday! It's Nick's birthday, too but as a twin I reserve the right to sometimes say it's 'my' birthday instead of 'our' birthday. Best day of the year, basically. If I do say so myself. Which I do. I'm going to make so many chocolate chip cookies that the whole kitchen will be filled and I will eat them all because Luke is allergic to chocolate.

4. Finn copies everything we do, so now he can blow kisses, stick out his tongue and all that cutesy shmootsey stuff that old ladies can't get enough of.

5. That's it. Thanks for tuning in!