Cheap Excuses

Where does the time go? Honestly, every time I say that I hear my father's voice in my head. I remember hearing him say that so often when I was a kid and thinking he was nuts - time didn't fly, it CRAWLED! Well, unless it was summer...but that's different.

Anyway, more than a month has passed since my last update and I have no idea where that time went. Maybe it's evaporated at the parks or at the soccer games (if anyone calls me a "Soccer Mom" I promise I'll hurt you) or maybe it's been while we cache. Who knows.

I'm going to catch up in pictures just because it's easier than trying to sound witty on a rainy day. (It's pouring buckets...again.)

The end of June we spent one Friday up at Hamlin Beach Park (along our "North Coast")....