Kind of like Wordless Wednesday, except it's not Wednesday. And I've got words. But, you know what I mean. Alternate title: shit I did this week that was photoworthy. This would not include the unphotoworthy stuff, like a $800 dental visit. Oy.
This week we had an unexpected week of vacation, wherein vacation = three days worth of jobs cancelled and, boo-yah, hanging at home, until the next paycheck comes and the boo-yah becomes boo-hoo.
In any event, there was some grilling...And some swimming. And yes, that's my thumb. Shut up. But seriously, note the perfect herky form of Carlie's jump. She inherited the cheer gene. And yeah, again, shut up.
Visiting the river with a friend...
And eating blackberry shortcake. On the deck. Can you see the river? It's in the far right corner. It's not as far away as it looks.
So, how's your summer coming along?
PS: Contrary to the photographic evidence, my husband is not a serial killer. I swear.