We are back from our trip to the beach. Quite frankly, I wish we were still there romping in the waves. We came home to a new roof, which was not-so-great based on the high standards we have for the amount we are paying. In addition, we also had a HUGE mess of trash created by the roofers (NOTE–not our beloved Fix It Guys). These dudes left food, cans, and junk all over the place. Our yard looks horrible.
(thinking to myself)
Find a happy place, find a happy place!
(Breathe, breathe, breathe)
Ahh…here is my happy place. Frack, Frick, and Cousin J at the beach. This picture just makes me laugh for 2 reasons:
1. You can tell which boys are brothers based on body type.
2. Just what is going on with Frick’s hands???