one of the last nice days

I'm always hanging onto the last days of nice weather. I always hate to see the green grass turn brown and for my flowers to die. :( If the weather is nice, we drop everything, load up the stroller and head to the park. I know that soon we'll be stuck inside so we're soaking up the sun. After the park, the kids enjoyed a little sidewalk chalk. Kandace drew daddy (her rendition was a blue blob of some sort) and Stetson drew Max & Ruby.

Happy birthday dad!!

"Sometimes the poorest man leaves his children the richest inheritance." -- Ruth E. Renkel

I didn't pick this quote because we were poor growing up (maybe a little ha ha) but because I've always had everything a little girl could ever need--lots of love. I LOVED my daddy (still do) as a little girl and always felt like a queen because of the unconditional love that my dad showed me. Can't you tell from the picture how much I loved him?
Hope you have a great birthday dad!

apple cider

We had another apple cider party for FHE last Monday. It made me think of this apple cider party we had a couple years ago when Jared was still here. We were potty training Stetson and he was running around naked because we were trying to get him to pee outside. Yikes. I'm so glad thats over. :) Kandace was just a little love bug, innocent and sweet. Those days are long gone jk.