The other source of anxiety in my life: Eyebrows. Has my face become misshapen in my increasing years? Why can I not seem to get my eyebrows to work for me? I look at old pics and my brows and I seem to be having a happy relationship, all groomed and perfectly arched. Now...not so much. Have I just not found the waxer of my dreams? Maybe I am trying too many different ones? Must research this further....
Sources of happiness: Mike was officially accepted into his program at ASU and will start over the summer. And he graduated with two (count 'em- 2!) Associate's degrees.
We got to visit Mike's brother Jayson and his wife Kim in Colorado and their little girl Lotta, who is Aedan's age. And Kim took a picture of them that I love more than life itself. I will show it too you as soon as I brazenly steal it off her blog. It was beautiful up there until a blizzard hit. Aedan learned how to say "Snow"!
P.S. Another source of anxiety? Playground equipment designed to look like breakfast food the size of my child. Yep, that's a bacon slide in the background folks.



2 comments:
Hey I heard you got the house or almost! Hope everything is going ok with the mortgage/bank etc. Man, I can't imagine the kind of hay-day that would be!
Cute pictures! Love ya!
miss you...Ohio would be better if you were here. Where the heck is that play area?!!! I want to slide down a giant slide resembling bacon! Kids are so dang lucky!
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