i'm at a loss for words. 

i know i am almost every post. 

i want to right something worth writing though. so i'm not content with just listing stuff i've done this week. so. if i don't have anything worth writing about i don't write. but i hope the photos will do for now. 

tomorrow

i'll wake tomorrow. 

look in the mirror at the hair on my head. looking like a longer version of albert einstein's hair

i'll sit at the round table beside large windows

then stand up again and retrieve a box of cereal, milk, a spoon, and dump it all into a bowl

make a mug of creamer with coffee

sit down and enjoy breakfast in the quiet

and my day will start after that.
 

   

a sleep-over

a sleepover at our friend's house.
which included:
dying our hair
going to a wedding rehearsal
watching a movie 10:00 at the theater(Brave)
a make-over
filming and photographing a wedding(i will post the photos later)
working till our heels were bruised
and piling on a mattress and watching Sweet Home Alabama
eating waffles for breakfast

and Sunday at 2:30 we left the house to go meat mom and go home.

it was a lot of fun and quite the adventure ;)
 

July 4th

LOL. the other side says "welcome."

Coke

My adorable cousin, Nora

LOL. the buys getting ready to do a push up contest

  

 for the 4th of july we went to our dad's aunt and uncle's new cabin. we had a good time and now we are back home chilling out.

I hope you had a great 4th of july! :)

photos to share but no words to say

My cat sleeping on my lap

dear callah

callah mackenzie

dear callah,
i'm sitting here.
not knowing how to write what i'm feeling.
i know i'm not some fancy writer who's writing makes people cry.
but i do want to make this letter special.
one that you will remember.

i think you're beautiful.
outside and inside.

you make me smile.
you bring joy to my life.

i remember when we were little you and i would sit in the back seats of our Dad's squeaky old green truck with the window open. holding our stuffed doggies-cookie and princess-tight so they wouldn't fly out the window, out of our reach.
Dad in the driver's seat smiling as we played with the stuffed dogs.
"I wonder if that person behind us thinks our doggies are real," i said.
"yeah,  he might think it's a bad idea to have our dogs hanging out the window," you said. we laughed.

i remember once when you got me laughing so hard i peed in my pants.

i remember us crying on your bed together.

i remember.
and always will.

i love you.
and always will.
-anna

a dog's soul

Every dog must have a soul, somewhere deep inside
Where all his hurts and grievances are buried with his pride.

Where he decides the good and bad, the wrong way from the right,
And where his judgement carefully is hidden from our sight.
A dog must have a secret place, where every thought abides,
A sort of close acquaintance that he trusts in and confides.
And when accused unjustly for himself, He cannot speak,
Rebuked, He finds within his soul, the comfort he must seek.
He'll love, tho'he is unloved, and he'll serve, tho'badly used,
And one kind word will wipe away the times when he's abused.
Altho' his heart may break in two, his love will still be whole,
Because God gave to every dog an understanding Soul!
-Author Unknown