conversations with the husband

we have been trying to eat our fruits and vegetables around here.

really trying- like at least 6 servings a day trying.

and no, this was not all my idea, the husband is a motivated participant....

most mornings, that means breakfast consists of a smoothie.

this particular morning, that smoothie was dominantly peach flavored, due the the yummy abundance of fresh peaches on my counter top.

the husband takes a sip and makes a sour face.

"you don't like peach??"  i ask.

"i don't know, maybe not"  he replies.

how is it possible to not like peaches??

he continues, "i don't ever remember grabbing a peach, eating it and loving it."

i feel sad for him at this moment.  fresh fruit, right off the tree i think is one of the best things on this planet.

"okay, so what do you love?" i ask, thinking i might get it right one of these days...

"pizza."  he replies simply.

"can you make it pizza flavored?"

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someday remind me to fill this journal in with the last 2 months of life's adventures- birthdays, father's days, road trips with girls, lots of bebe boy craziness, bathroom remodels.  currently when i pull up the blog and think about writing, i end up saying  "nah, " and immediately close the lappy...

check me out!

i'm sporting my mama's sunglasses!

thinking about it...

birthday boy

happy birthday to the husband and bebe daddy.

we enjoyed a celebration at the park with pizza's, wiffle ball, and friends. perfect evening.

love you bobby.

road trip!

 this is what the morning nap in the car looks like after you think it is a good idea to drive all night to california and you aren't 20-something anymore!

i'll leave out the part about the groggy irritated voices about me trying to take pictures...

 studly merissa- and the reason for the girls weekend to the beach.  too bad it was raining at the beach, and on her 26.2 miles.

 

 i think i'm pretending to drive the dingy in this picture, but i'm not really sure...