Not My Garden

... and a few others.

My dad is amazing with his garden. This year I think tops the list. Maybe its because I want to have his garden (cause mine is slow in coming...) or because he did it differently than I've ever known it. But its AMAZING. On a side note, yesterday I had dinner over there and just about everything that was on the table was from there. Yum. The only thing added was meat and cheese.








And, like I said. A few randoms that I love.








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Veronica's Maternity Photos

If you have seen photos from either blog, you may recognize the wonderful - and beautiful! - Veronica. She is very good friend of mine from Mexico... she left there, came to visit, met her husband here and ended up staying. I'm very glad she did. She is a very, very, very good friend who also happens to help me practice my Spanish... which I'm NOT good at. LOL

Anyway, she is expecting a little boy, who they will probably name Maximus. Yup, like in Gladiator. They will shorten it to Max but I imagine he will be welcomed to chanting: "Max-im-us! Max-im-us!" I would die to see that! :D

Thank you, Veronica. One of the easiest sessions ever, and she's coming over tomorrow with her hubby to do more. We did these because we were afraid she was going into labor, and wouldn't have ANY photos at all! I'll send over the others probably early next week.

Enjoy!

You+Me=Us

If I didn't love you this I-----------------------------------------I much before, I have fallen in love with you again. You are my best friend, my confidante, and the person that makes me laugh the hardest.

I heard this song today and while the whole message of the song doesn't apply, it makes me realize how much I love you and how I'm grateful I don't have to worry about it.

Here is a select part of this song

These times are so uncertain
There's a yearning undefined
And people filled with rage
We all need a little tenderness
How can love survive in such a graceless age
And the trust and self-assurance that lead to happiness
They're the very things we kill, I guess
Pride and competition cannot fill these empty arms
And the work they put between us,
You know it doesn't keep us warm