(So I dropped in to see where I left off in my last post so I would know where to pick back up and noticed I had this post all teed up and I simply failed to publish. Silly me. The captions are outdated, just imagine you're reading this back in July...)
Day 194:
Day 195:
These are our friends Langley and Drew and their adorable son, Clark. They are currently expecting kiddo #2 and flew down to Texas from Minnesota to host a gender reveal. They found out along with the rest of us (via balloon pop full of confetti, adorbs!) that they will be welcoming a little girl in October!
Day 196:
This is not a pic of my lunch, this a grumpy get-off-my-lawn disgruntled pic of the TWO slices of avocado that I paid $2.50 for! I had to document it so Tom could be equally as indignant.
Day 199:
Tom and I went thrifting and we found this little (slightly dinged up) gem! I cleaned it up a bit and now I have a new to me nightstand.
Day 200:
Someone at work decided that life in the office could use some jazzing up and so the Office Olympics were born. One of the challenges was stacking 3 golf balls in less than a minute. This picture was just a practice round, but I did manage to succeed when the clock was running. I might've been a little pumped about it and demanded double high fives from all those around me...not my proudest moment.
Day 201:
Ezra spied something exciting behind the couch so Tom went to investigate too. And here's a bonus pic from another, equally as precious, angle.
Pretty sure there wasn't really anything back there other than Ezra's imagination, but look at how cute he is!
Day 202:
We were dog-sitting for a friend and I caught this cutie mid yawn. Pretty sure you can see straight down to his stomach.
Day 204:
So those embarrassing high fives at the Olympics the week before? They won me the SPIRIT award for the week! That's right, ice cream, stationery, and basil you can grow in a cup - ah, the sweet taste of victory.
Day 205:
I got to meet Melissa, Joe, and Ezra for a picnic lunch. Ezra very sweetly shared some of his cookies with me, his only prerequisite is you must cheers them first. This is no hardship - I mean look at that face, if he wanted me to stand on my head first I'd have attempted it.










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