Sweet Summertime.

I have not blogged for days. Well, weeks. Life's been a little crazy with sleepless babies, two year molars making their grand entrance, prolonged episodes of tantrums, whining, screaming, crying...it's been rough, but it's looking up. Oh, thank goodness, it's looking up.
Just when you think you simply can't take one more thing, when everything is going wrong, turned upsidedown, unfixable...

...oh, sweet summertime. There is always renewal and a refreshing that comes when soaking up the sun with your babies.

Having children is one of the greatest adventures I've ever been on. It's so challenging, trying, exhausting...yet so rewarding, worth it, exciting.
The days that I feel I'm at my wit's end due to sheer exhaustion and frustration may seem to outway the good days, but looking and thinking back proves me wrong every.single.time.

I promise Hannah wasn't mad...
Life is indeed good, and while it may take me a little longer to realize it during the trying times, it's the truth.

I ordered a tripod and joystick last week. It arrived. I am in love.

So, yeah...I've yet to fully master it. I missed focus, and maybe that's a good thing in this case, as I had yet to wash my hair...
I did take it outside, baby in tow, to get some shots of the full moon the other night. It was then I realized that I need a super telephoto lens.
Bwahahahaha...

In other news, we may have a future doctor on our hands...

She put it on all by herself...I kid you not. She did throw a fit a few seconds later when she wanted it back off...perhaps she'll pursue a career in something else?

And, post-bath chubness. Is there anything cuter? I think not.

It's a hot one here, today. Oh, sweet summertime.