Baby, you’re a firework…

Which reminds me, I see her in concert again in TWO WEEKS. Be still my heart. Anyway. Remember how I played around with taking pictures of sparklers/fireworks last summer? I did it again. And I think I’m getting better. Regardless, it’s so much fun and I got some great shots this time around, too. See?Continue reading “Baby, you’re a firework…”

Fourth of July weekend – 1, Laura – 0

A week ago today I was recovering from my first trip to the lake in a longgggg time. And I’m pretty sure I’m still recovering. What did I do, you ask? Ah, not much. Visited friends, rode around in a boat, went tubing, got one of the worst sunburns I’ve ever had, watched some fireworks,Continue reading “Fourth of July weekend – 1, Laura – 0”

You’re killing me, Smalls

If you know me at all you know that the title of this post is something that you’ll hear me say if you’re ever around me for, oh, about an hour. It’s from one of the best movies ever – I don’t care if you agree or not – The Sandlot. That movie features aContinue reading “You’re killing me, Smalls”