TTY: Day Eighty Eight

The aftermath of a Thursday.

TTY: Day Eighty Seven

Somehow this is the only photo I took today. I'm working on a logo for a friend's new photo studio.

TTY: Day Eighty Five

What better way to start the week than with corn on the cob for breakfast.

TTY: Day Eighty Four

We went swimming with my uncle for the first time this summer. Beans had a blast and flipped out when we left. But we finally got her to wear a floatation device!

TTY: Day Eighty Three

I have a friend that works at Barnes & Noble. Today she was Spot the Dog.

TTY: Day Eighty Two

Bubbles make a happy Beans. And so do pirate shirts.

TTY: Day Eighty One

Sweet sugar skull shirt! I made it myself! Beans calls it a "pirate shirt". Any thing with a skull is pirate, you know.

TTY: Day Eighty

Have a seat... or two.

TTY: Day Seventy Nine

I guess this is good for digestion.

TTY: Day Seventy Eight

Sadie Bear in the Jasmine. There is so much that the fragrance is almost overwhelming.

TTY: Day Seventy Seven

What better way is there to spend a Sunday afternoon than wearing a sparkly tutu, sitting in an overstuffed chair and eating a mini ice cream drum stick with a spoon?

TTY: Day Seventy Six

Beans, Jas, and I went to have hibachi with Jas' family. This was taken right before the chef set the whole grill on fire! I should have take video of Beans reaction - she nearly fell out of her chair! But she had a great time!

TTY: Day Seventy Five

We're picking out a thermos, for Jas!

TTY: Day Seventy Four

Beans and I took the Bear to the doctor today. Beans thought she was at the doctor and got freaked out for a minute. But we have reestablished that we have a big, healthy Bear-dog.

TTY: Day Seventy Three

I know as well as you this look disgusting. Food does not photograph well unless you take lots of care and time to do. And I took this on the arm of my couch with a cell phone camera. But it's called poutine and it's amazing artery clogging goodness! Fries, cheese curds, and brown gravy... mmmm, atherosclerosis.

TTY: Day Seventy Two

I'm getting pretty decent at this sushi rolling thing.

TTY: Day Seventy One

Poor Jas. He's been battling cellulitis. It's awful, but he's doing much much better now. Thanks to antibiotics, his elbow has gone from the size of a soft ball to almost normal!

TTY: Day Sixty Nine

My sister is wonderful. She sent me flowers for Mother's Day. I love that kid.

TTY: Day Sixty Eight

Pants on your head, looking a goof-ball with your pants on your head.

TTY: Day Sixty Seven

My beautiful, hectic life. My sick husband, my butterfly winged baby, and my big stinky dog. It's a wonderful world.