Waffles

FYI: I don’t usually share much on here about my personal life, because I doubt that anyone would read it. Confesssion: I check lots of blogs and I don’t always read the words, most of the time I go straight to the pictures (oops, did I just admit that).    So, if you actually read this, please say hi in the comments…please?  ok, here goes.

The latest, in a nutshell;

Friday I shot an amazing wedding (a favorite song by The Cure comes to mind).   Remember Lauren & Elliot’s engagement session?   It was their wedding, and boy was it fun!   I can’t wait to share!

Saturday we had the house re-carpeted…this took 13 hours!

Sunday morning we had a Merry Maid come over, holla!  She stayed all day.   Our house was just that dirty.

Sunday at 1pm we had a birthday celebration for Alex who turned 3, and it was awesome!  He loved his cake, and ALL of his candles.  We had a #3 candle and then a bunch more for fun.  He had to have a little help from his siblings.

Sunday evening we left our family home, and started driving to,  dun dun dun…did you notice the tagline for my blog when you pulled it up??

Here’s a hint, this morning we ate waffles in a hotel.   The waffles were shaped like the state of Texas.  They were yummy,  AND shaped like the state of Texas, did I mention they were shaped like the state of Texas?

Yes, it seems that Aaron in all of his hard working glory has found himself a great opportunity here in Dallas Texas ( a “big deal” kind of promotion), and well, we’re moving, actually we’ve moved.    We’re in temporary housing for the next 3 months.  New schools, and in 3 months..new house, and then probably new schools again.   I love an adventure, and this is definitely an adventure.  A Texas shaped one.

Because pictures make blog posts better , and because he’s cute, and 3, and because this blog post is titled waffles, and he’s eating a waffle….here’s my super fun, super cute Alex!   I can’t kiss him enough.   I think my lips are wearing thin from all the kissing, or is that because I’m 33….oh my gosh, I’m old.