Good grief

Where do I start? New house, family reunion, vacation at the beach, 3-year-old's pirate party, random musings during hours and hours AND HOURS of cleaning/driving/packing/cleaning/unpacking/cleaning/not sleeping because I'm too excited/stressed/tired/loopy.... (see what I did there? slash within a slash - hope it didn't give you whiplash or anything - I'm typing on the iPhone, in bed, too late - so I don't have the brains or finger-tapping strength to figure out a better way - sorry bout that)

Well. Perhaps this is as good a place to start as any. At least until Coffee Hour, er, Preschool starts back next week - or AT&T hooks us up with Internet service again.

Ready?

You sure?

Here it is.

One of many lovely evenings to come in our beautiful, grassy, non-pooled, just-the-right-size backyard.

"I'm playin' golf with Daddy."

Obviously.