Insta Friday: Finding Paul Bunyan

It seems we found Paul Bunyan.

He’s living at the water park we visited.

I love that my daughter will still pose for fun pictures.

My son just walks away and when I do get a photo, he’s terribly picky.

He wants retakes.

This is what happens at thirteen.

Heaven help me when my daughter hits that age!

 

The water park was all kinds of crazy fun.

I had very low expectations going in, but we had a blast.

We opened and closed the park.

When the kids fell asleep on the ride home, I knew it was a very good day.

(That photo was sunset on the Erie Canal. Nothing to do with the water park.)

Can we talk about school supplies for a second?

They killed me.  Dead.

I can buy a 1 inch binder for .99 cents, but my kids need 1 1/2 inch binders.

That cost $4.98 each.  I needed eight.

I felt like poking my eye out with a pencil.

It’s because of the binders that I had to walk away from these.

My heart broke a little.

I’m not sure if the right word would be lust or covet, but I’m pretty sure I’m doing both.

I’m also praying every day that Target will still have a pair of these in a size eight when I finally have money to buy them.

Please God.  Please.

I’m not sure God thinks I need a pair of red, shiny heels,

but I’m going to attempt to convince Him otherwise.

The poochy lip says it all.

Are these too many pictures for you?

I can’t stop taking them.

My husband thinks I’m nuts, but click, click, click…there I go again.

Charlotte is quite the little handful.

We’re teaching her to stand up tall on her hind legs for a treat.

My daughter is perfect the high-five with her.

She mainly does two things – eat and poop.

I’ve never seen a more greens consumed in my life.

I’m wondering if all vegetarians poop as much as Charlotte.

Must I explain?

My husband bought me roses.

I was quite surprised and delighted.

On that happy note, we’ll end.

I’d love to have you follow along on Instagram.

Linking to Life Rearranged for Insta Friday!