holliday

I know, I've failed at posting regularly...but in my defense...it's not MY fault that as soon as I compose something to write here it becomes immediately irrelevent due to the continuously worsening state of the universe?!

I'd meant to be a happy little asshole about what a beautiful Labor Day I was having as Hurricane Hannah made landfall...

Waiting for the ferry to the islands...



Bye-bye Boston!!!





The Notorious Tobin Bridge...


The Family...



My son, The Flirt...



Baby on a Boat...he clearly doesn't think it's as exciting as we do!


Mama...deep thoughts...


Daddy...deep thoughts...


Nature Babies...



Get in My Belly!!! Num num...

That lion never stood a chance!!!

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Then there was some further sarcasm about how happy I am to not to be living in Houston...seeing as that Ike was about to beat it into submission... Which wasn't like, REALLY funny...because honestly I was overwhelmed with *wicked* PTSD and sincerely worried about the safety of my friends there. In fact, I was SO post traumatic that apparently I no longer realized that I did NOT live there anymore, as I was quoted as saying, while pointing to the TV screen map..."That's where I was... We won't flood up there though, not from the storm surge anyway..." To which my husband replied, "No, we won't flood...because WE live in Boston!" lol
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I'll leave you with this though...because, even though life sucks on occasion...there's always this: