Last night was my daughter’s dress rehearsal for her dance recital. I always love to go and be able to take close up photos. We don’t normally get there early enough to get seats this close for the actual recital, which is tonight. Oh how I love the dance recital. I look forward to it all year. I was about to post some photos for some friends on Facebook and decided I would put this photo on the blog.

I adore how she is set apart in the middle and is making a beautiful pose. I’m a pretty proud Mom seeing her toe pointed and great form.
Before I go, I survived graduation. I’m in the middle of packing for our special family trip to celebrate our oldest graduating from high school. This is our gift to her and it’s one we’ve been planning for many years. The destination is very special and I can’t wait to tell you all about it when we return.

I probably shouldn’t leave out my son. He began summer baseball this week. However, I have no photos to share yet. {He doesn’t usually let me take many photos of him anyway. :(} So, I’ll see you in a week! Until then…oh and thanks for stopping by! 😀 You’re awesome!
Daughters bring joy,

 A wedding is not on our family’s immediate agenda.  Instead,
A wedding is not on our family’s immediate agenda.  Instead,  My daughter was happy to address each and every envelope…made me very happy.  She warned me her hand writing was not as ‘pretty’ as mine.  I told her what mattered was that the recipients would recognize she addressed them.  I try to teach our children etiquette the way I was taught from my parents.  I remember addressing my own high school and college graduation announcements.  I feel like it’s sort of a “right of passage.”  This also helped her know and understand who was sent an announcement.
My daughter was happy to address each and every envelope…made me very happy.  She warned me her hand writing was not as ‘pretty’ as mine.  I told her what mattered was that the recipients would recognize she addressed them.  I try to teach our children etiquette the way I was taught from my parents.  I remember addressing my own high school and college graduation announcements.  I feel like it’s sort of a “right of passage.”  This also helped her know and understand who was sent an announcement.









 First up, this post is not about guns.
First up, this post is not about guns.











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