The ride begins anew… (Taken with instagram)
Pirate Sam presents flower (Taken with instagram)
One day, pushing the tree will make it fall over. Just not today. (Taken with instagram)
Saturday morning silly in my favorite purple dress (Taken with instagram)
Saturday morning lazy. (Taken with instagram)
It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs, who comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming; but who does actually strive to do the deeds; who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions; who spends himself in a worthy cause; who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who neither know victory nor defeat.
Truer words have bever been spoken. However there’s some comedy in those 3 years as well.
Every time I reblog a comic about parenting, someone gets bent out of shape about it. If you’re planning on being one of those people, calm down. It’s funny.
What life is really like.
Kathryn, with purse, off to school (Taken with instagram)
Last day of vacation (Taken with instagram)
Futures so bright, gotta wear shades (Taken with instagram)