I {heart} living in a cul-de-sac. There is rarely a car. There's my little punk eating a rock. 
Thanksgiving break looks to be treating Bryn well.

Off to the mountains for the plucking off of the Christmas tree. Year 2 for us. I know it looks as though we took the stroller hiking in the mountains to find a tree. You know us city folk. Actually we had already found the tree and Kel was cutting it while we waited.
I was thoroughly enjoying watching her try to eat her puffs with socks on her hands. I'm such a mean mom.



Here is the first picture of us together in like 10 years. It really looks as though I did my hair just like Olive Oil. Awesome.

