If there was one thing I did not foresee it was that I would  become a frisbee mom this summer.  And yet, that is where I have found myself on a regular basis.  The girls began playing on Sunday afternoons after we got here. Then midweek games were added. Addictive this is, apparently. The last day of frisbee for Jen's girls was last Sunday Tuesday Thursday.  Suffice it to say, a good deal of frisbee has been played. 

The little ones and I usually run errands but eventually end up back on the steps watching and waiting and enjoying the shade. 

 

 

drinking in every drop of summer

 

  

Big girls fuss over the babies, calling their friends to, "Look at her hair!" or making them repeat the sweet things they say with their imperfect pronunciation.  Which is all good because that is how I would be passing my time anyway. ; ) 

 

 

 

We watch, we cheer.

 

We laugh.

 

We play. We run. 

   

It has been a very good summer.