We've started a new hobby at our house...late afternoon lizard hunts. In our front and backyard there are dozens of lizards around and Drew and I have been strolling almost every afternoon looking for them.
Sometimes we get sidetracked playing in the dirt.
Or singing Frosty the Snowman to our (slightly mean) neighbor's planter.
And then running up and down his front yard's mini-hill.
We also get distracted walking up and down other neighbors' steps while singing the Sound of Music. Yes, she is imitating the scene in Salzburg where they sing "Doe, a dear." I'm not joking.
And then we relax with Danny's table-in-a-bag in the backyard with some smoked pork butt from Boppa's Big Green Egg.
"Alicious!" (aka "delicious")
Sometimes we get sidetracked playing in the dirt.
Or singing Frosty the Snowman to our (slightly mean) neighbor's planter.
And then running up and down his front yard's mini-hill.
We also get distracted walking up and down other neighbors' steps while singing the Sound of Music. Yes, she is imitating the scene in Salzburg where they sing "Doe, a dear." I'm not joking.
And then we relax with Danny's table-in-a-bag in the backyard with some smoked pork butt from Boppa's Big Green Egg.
"Alicious!" (aka "delicious")
1 comment:
Hope that 'slightly mean' neighbor doesn't run across your blog. He might get meaner. Also, Brian has a big green egg too. He loves it. Drew is so cute!
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