Weekend Haps (tardy)

We were packed.

We were excited.

We talked it up to the boy.

And then, we got the call.

Nipomo postponed. Wrong week. Woops.

Bummed. But seriously? 

White people problems, as Kyle called it.

Our vacation to the coast got pushed to a different weekend.

Boo hoo. We sucked it up and had a party weekend anyway.

Park mornings are starting to result in early mingling. 

This is Bradley. He's new to the hood.

Maybe we'll see you again?

Graham loves the slide now! 

He doesn't quite have the hang of balancing yet...

Hi there, whip lash.

Since we're here in Bako, come on over people.

I would like to take this moment to let you know 

that our first born is energized by people.

Lately we have quite a show off/squealer on our hands.

It's pretty cute...I guess time will tell.

Matchy grey stripes...

Matchy stripes.

Un-matchy bellies. 

Someday, Al, someday.

On Sunday, we took the Underwood's up to Bear Valley 

to celebrate Grandma's birthday!

(I LOVE this. Just for the record.)

This has aw-how-cute-fall all over it...

That Carolyn...

Visible joy. All afternoon.

I love her.

I'm so thankful Graham gets to experience all the 

love, adoration, guidance, encouragement, and influence 

from these two that I received growing up...

And it keeps on coming...

Who loves you, Graham?

I told Grandma she better keep that tradition alive.

No doubt.

Graham's getting better at feeding the ducks.

Quack.Quack.Quack.Quack...

Mighty ducks chant. Obviously.

Tunnel joy. 

Good thing Dad's hips went down and not mine.

Gorgeous fall day. Strollin'.

Uncle and nephew.

Graham can't get enough.

Sweetest.

Tied for sweetest.

Happy birthday, GG.

We love you and love how you love others.

And Nipomo, we'll see you soon.

Buckle up.