Monday, July 11, 2011

Refined Thirst


For the first chapter of our lives, he drank Coca-cola out of cans, ages 12-22.

We got married, I did the grocery shopping, and he started drinking Diet Coke from cans.

He's always preferred bottled beer and scoffs at that stuff in cans...

But now, after a year and half in France, he swears that there is nothing more refreshing than a cold can of Perrier. "Can you please grab me a can of Perrier?" are words I never imagined myself hearing from him while setting the lunch table.
****This might only be funny to you if you have known Phil since the Coca cola days (ford escort, Johnny Cash and Lee Greenwood tapes, and a Carhart jacket). Anyway, we've come a long way.

Friday, July 1, 2011

Sweet Sweet Summertime

The first Friday of July. The first day of summer vacation. School is out! Let the lazy mornings and relaxed playtimes begin. We'll be at the beach if you need us!

It's a tough life having just graduated from kindergarten. I'm so proud of her.