the sunday morning post

what's a sunday without a post

from the paper, paper moon?

from yours truly.

today will be a review of my life.

starting from day 1...november 17, 1987.

ok maybe not. i'm sure i'm the only one

who would appreciate that.

it will just be a lot of random pictures, once again.

because i love pictures.

bucky looks so cute here.

sometimes us girls go out to breakfast

then come back and take pictures

on photobooth for an hour.

what: sister bike ride.

where: rite aid.

why: thrifty ice cream.

my dad as a little tyke.

{i've GOT to find a way to get pictures

of my mom as a little girl}

sara and dana.

3rd st. promenade.

sunday beach walk.

{miss those, bucky}

christmas break.

sunday best.

girl mania.

oh just driving home for christmas.

2 day trip?

snow in vegas?

turkey.

disneyland trip.

{emily, please arrange for another.

it's been a whole year.}

halloween 08.

fairies.

spring. autumn. winter. summer.

ruuuuuuuuby's!

and the boy on crutches in the background.

LOVE.

{and mom has bang split

like i sometimes get.

i hate it.}

ladies liberty.

claire won the lottery!

really--front row tickets to wicked.

on broadway.

erin's 2nd visit.

fireworks at disneyland.

most famous pup.

buckman.

steph was being a bad girl.

sometimes i think no one reads paper moon.

but then i know a few who do.

the rest [if any] are secret stalkers.

just know that i am lying in my warm, flannel sheeted bed.

listening to the mo tab.

on a beautiful sunday morning.

my favorite day of the week.

and this is so long.

PEACE AND LOVE.