Welcome to August in New England, where the weather cools down juuuuust enough to make life bearable, the days are still super long, and the kids can SENSE that I’m shipping them off to school soon so they start demanding the playground every day.
When you take gymnastics, every wall is a balance beam
The King of All Wild Things demands a rumpus.
Admiring herself in the table reflection. Vanity, thy name is Caroline.
HI PIRANHAS! I LOVE YOU! YOU SO SPARKLY!
Want to see him wait patiently? Promise him grilled cheese.
I walked to the grocery store. The halfway point is the hospital where both kids were born.
Photographer (and model) in training
Evan decorated her hair during a cat nap
Appropriate scooter attire
Creepy ass princess takes a bath
When you don’t have a photography studio, you improvise. Thank God for sliding glass doors.
Scooter pro already
Photography assistant for my evening maternity shoot
She found the shirt she liked and wouldn’t even LOOK at anything else.
I got beat at Princess Chutes and Ladders by a 2 year old. It hurts.
Uh oh, I hear sirens…
TINY PRE-K SCHOOL UNIFORMS I CAN’T EVEN.
Photo editing while the kids watch a surprisingly not terrible fake Pixar movie about sea turtles.
Terribly grainy drive thru photo of the kids attempting the clapping part of the Cups song.
E’s hours are still killing him, but we managed to fit in some family time today, which was super fun. He even put up a curtain rod we’ve been meaning to put up for seven years. Maybe in another seven years we’ll fix the shower door that’s been broken since we moved in! No, probably not. That clothes pin keeps it closed pretty well.