Not pictured is the park and Panera bread we visited, strangers that entertained my children, the iPads that kept my children "happy", list of the number of times Davis asked me when our flight was going to be here, and the exhaustion on my face while our flight was delayed for four hours, for a broken AC (less than ideal for Phoenix in August) and a monsoon that grounded all flights into Phoenix. But we made it and my children were up at the latest hour to date in their young lives. Yet, it was sooooo worth it. What a summer.
|simple pleasures include those ocean bubbles the waves leave behind|
|wandering what time we'll leave so he can get back to the easy life. ;-)|
|Efforts to get that perfect pic with their grandparents. no child obliged.|
|bonnet in the bushes|
|happiness is your Mimi with a frisbee.|
|what is it with kids wanting to push their own stroller?|