Yesterday was our 23 month anniversary. To celebrate we developed a roll of film we've had floating around since our honeymoon. It's moved with us three times.
I love our digital camera but there's nothing quite like getting pictures back, having no idea what that little envelope might contain. It was fun. Here's a few of them.
Here's Josh about two years ago. He looks super young. We miss him.
Here's me and my Mom the day of my wedding. This picture makes me happy and sad. I love my Mommy and it was such a pretty day but I miss my Mom and I miss pretty days.
Our honeymoon cabin, taken from down by the lake.
This is Joseph on an island all his own.
Am I beckoning someone or making a rude hand gesture? You decide.
Awww, so in love and... such a huge arm.
Here's my honey on the back deck of the cabin. It's very weird to see him without all his hair which is currently pretty long. I'll have to take a picture soon.
Sunday, April 15, 2007
So it's April here in Vermont and it won't stop snowing. Actually, it's rained some this morning but we're supposed to get 10 inches of snow by sometime tomorrow. It is still pretty I guess but I'm sooooo sick of winter. I need spring.
These pictures are actually from a few months ago but everything looks the same. This one is early on during a big snow.
Here is the same car after a few hours.
That is our bathroom window behind that pile of snow. We can see out of it a little more right now but maybe not by tomorrow.
A couple weeks ago it warmed up a little (mid 50s) and robins and red-winged blackbirds showed up. The poor things are still here, singing from the tops of snow covered trees. I know how they feel. I'm ready for spring too.
These pictures are actually from a few months ago but everything looks the same. This one is early on during a big snow.
Here is the same car after a few hours.
That is our bathroom window behind that pile of snow. We can see out of it a little more right now but maybe not by tomorrow.
A couple weeks ago it warmed up a little (mid 50s) and robins and red-winged blackbirds showed up. The poor things are still here, singing from the tops of snow covered trees. I know how they feel. I'm ready for spring too.
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