7.29.2008

My Pride, My Joy







Check out some of our family pics from none other than the ever-talented Wendy of Blue Lily Photography. I knew Wendy way back in the DAY-vis (Davis, CA). She's super fab. I can't wait to get my disk and start making mad reproductions in HUGE sizes. Watch out, walls, I've got cute girls burning a hole in my pocket. (Does that make sense? Oh well.)

7.14.2008

Coming to Darlybird



some fun new party supplies. i particularly love these cuties.

Mother Love at Dusk



She's the apple of my eye.

She's delightful, delicious, and delovely


My zits are not.

Phoebe Laura, Jonathan Ryan, and the Nevada Sunset


Brave Bluette


at the Bean Museum in Provo, UT. Yikes.

No Fear Esther


Katy B Knight, thanks for the behind-the-scenes look at the Bean. It was fantastic.

He's cute even with a python around his neck


Who can come up with the best caption for this picture?


This one's for David K, my dad, the urologist



Dad, we were in the Uintas hiking and Josh had the fortune of peeling this beauty. Do you have a medical diagnosis for this poor banana? Would you recommend Viagara?

Esther-ma-call-it



Funny that the majority of our Utah pictures were taken at this gravel shoulder at some exit in Nevada. I love this picture. Esther gets binkies for naps and roadtrips now. We've digressed. To hell with the binkie fairy!

One of many potty breaks



for Esther, Clyde, me, and Jon. We are roadside warriors. Leah Bluette has a steel bladder. She never has to go! Photo by Leah.

Meet Clyde Utah . . .


Our newest family member. We adopted him in Salem, Utah the day before we left. He is super cute, friendly, and has only had a few minor behavior blips thus far. The most grave happened 20 seconds after this picture was snapped. He ran over in the grass by that fence and rubbed his neck in another mammal-of-unknown-origin's poop. 35 wipes and 2 tree car fresheners later, we got back in the car and continued the journey with clothespins on our noses. {natsch---is that how you spell it?}

Somewhere in Nevada . . .



Phoebe got a big smoocheroo.