Sweet Sweet went to quilt camp this weekend, which meant that Fitsum and I got to hang out all weekend. On Friday night we ate at my parents. Then on Saturday morning we took the recycling and we went to the park. Then we came home, had a frozen pizza and hung out in the…

It is Fits and I hanging out at home today and we like BBQ sauce.

I cannot tell you how lucky we were and I cannot tell you how much fun we had. There was a tropical storm that could have headed towards Gulf Shores or it could have headed to Florida, but thankfully, we were spared a ton of rain. There was some wind, but the rain traveled to…

I am constantly amazed about how little I write here and it’s becoming depressing. Previously, it was because I didn’t have enough time and that’s still the case to some extent. The other reason is that I just find other things to do. But it’s seems disingenuous to not keep this up because this is…

This was your Memorial Day.

Good times.

I can’t imagine that Fits doesn’t already know this, but he is an incredibly tough sob of a gun. A veritable handful. You are tough. You gave a one track mind and you are the most rewarding kid that I can imagine.

This was taken at Greg and Courtney’s house and the vehicle is Morgan’s.

Took a walk. And now it is snack time. Starting to get this down. He put in the hat all by himself.

Keep thinking that I need to do a better job of posting as I have gone months without doing so. Fitsum likes the backwards hat.