I've mentioned before that I'm morally opposed to WalMart.
That will not stop me from laughing hysterically whenever this commercial comes on. I mean, seriously. These little girls are freakin hilarious.
A couple of my chocolate cherry tomatoes are almost ripe! I'm pretty psyched about that. It almost makes up for the disappointment that my big beef tomatoes are bringing. I should say tomato...as in, singular. Eh.
Here's a couple pictures I've been holding on to --
Oh hey! I like peas!
And here's a sweet one from Father's Day evening. Ez woke up while I was getting ready for bed, so Jordan rocked him back to sleep. Notice the amount of sweat on Ezra's head...the kid is a space heater in a baby.