Push-pop Date

July 22, 2014

What did I ever do before the endless pb&j's, 
push-pop date nights, 
and rock throwing days?
(But seriously)
 Pretty sure life was not near as fun before you Mr. Ry-Man!

Last night we had a push-pop date on the driveway while throwing rocks,
and working on our colors,
 by shouting out the color of the car as it slowly drove past.

Ryan's kind of night. :)

Ry and I rock the "duo" lately while Aaron studies his life away.
(The Bar is in ONE week from today- and OH MY GOSH am I ready to have my husband back!)

Thanks to this love boat for being my 24/7 sidekick.
Goodness I love him.

Pool, Grill, Frozen Yogurt, Repeat.

July 21, 2014

If I could dream up my idea of a PERFECT summer day,
it would go something like this.

Fresh Fruit, Salad, Corn on the cob and
 Grilled chicken and fish.
Talk about my favorite meal ever.
^^Photo by Cristi Bastian
And ending with Carmel Pretzel Frozen Yogurt.
(Yes it's a real flavor and if you ever get the chance you HAVE to try it!)

Unfortunately every day can't be quite that cool. :)
If only I could hit the repeat button.
Again, and again, and again.

Take me out to the ball game.

July 19, 2014

Ryan's first professional baseball game.
Houston Astros baby.
Heaven would be an understatement.
I mean, really.
22 months and he's cheerin his heart out.
I wore Aaron's jersey that went down to my knees and pretended like I was a big fan.
Either that or people probably thought I was a "wanna be gangster" 
Talking to these two during a sporting event is like talking to a brick wall.
Seriously child, you are your dad's clone.
Ry made it until about the 8th inning and passed out holding his ball.
All that clapping and cheering for BOTH teams was hard work.
I don't blame you kid.

Here's to a million and one tee-ball games in the future.
I cannot wait.