Sunday, September 23, 2007

dreaming of small feet and ankles...


6 weeks now until the little dude's arrival and hopefully I will be able to see the bones in my feet again!

I would rather be fishing...


This is about the time of year that LJ starts going crazy thinking and planning his annual hunting trip out west. Poor guy has to pass on the trip this year due to the impending arrival of his son in November. So, he keeps sane these days with fishing the mudpuddle in our backyard.