last sunday was slow and lazy
cool and breezy
....kinda' perfect in a fall-ish sort of way
peach found this wiggly little guy in the yard and spent the better part of the afternoon just checkin' him out
grandpa and grandma had delivered some huge punkins
and they were just begging to be painted
in this house...there is nothing...NOTHING...that takes precedence over paint
these girls will drop EVERYTHING to get out the brushes
sparkle hung out with us on the lawn
looking adorable as all get out
and my little picassos went to work
oh how my idea of a perfect weekend has changed over the course of a decade
it's a far cry from the way i was spending my sundays ten years ago with my girlfriends in college
but, these days, i'm convinced that you just can't beat a sunday on the sidewalk :)
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