I'm going to pretend that I haven't been absent. I'm going to tell myself that I will be back tomorrow.
The choices for documenting our lives are numerous. It seems that this blog has taken the backseat. Of course, my mom doesn't have scrapbooks. Instead she has picture albums. She didn't take pics every day, and possibly not even every month. I have memories in my mind and in my heart. I survived and I guess my children will too even if a few events slip through the cracks.
Here's a little of what we've been up to this summer. Kids growing like weeds. Weeds growing like.......uh weeds. The rain has actually not been that good to my garden. We've swam quite a bit. We've killed 20+ rattlesnakes on our new land. It is now appropriately named Rattlesnake Ranch. It isn't a ranch (ha ha). The baby is a year old already. Home school year #2 has begun.
If you are interested in ranch rodeos, swimming lessons, the first birthday bash, and most recently the broken arm........come back!