FIFTY-FOUR…frogs and buffalos

We recently made a trip to the beach so the

1. girls could play

2. Greg could surf

3. and I could take some pictures!!!

It was a win/win/win for everyone!Greggy, rocking his new 9 ft. toy. He’s looking good.

CC loves her time at the beach…as long as no-one is kicking sand in her eyes…hahumm Phoebe!!!

and on a random note…looks like I have been neglecting a corner of my house as far as cleaning goes…SHOCK!!

We found this little guy just hangin ’round the house. And when I say ‘we’ I really mean Bear. Our sweet 8-year-old Golden Retriever who never barks, was standing with his nose in a corner barking at 6 am. I knew something was up. I was almost afraid to look, but curiosity got the better of me.

His name was Fred. Fred was tangled in my hair and some major dust buffalos. Poor guy. I tried to remove the excess baggage, but I scared him…he eventually hoped out of our house. We miss Fred and the excitement he brought to everyone just with his mere existence. Have a good life Fred! Sorry my house wasn’t clean enough for you!!!

What a whirlwind this past month has been. We have experienced a lot of changes. It seems as if we are beginning to come up for air. Except now I want all new furniture.

I have met some new friends and already had a play-date at our frog infested, dust buffalo’s abode. Just kidding about the frog infested part…it was just Fred alone. Frog infestation sounded funny…so I went with it. I wasn’t kidding about the dust buffalos. They are EVERYWHERE!!